No response, but just looking at that sharply defined handsome face, it feels as if I can hear his charming voice from the past, as if I can see the deep, penetrating gaze he once had.
The sweet taste mixed with a nervous heartbeat spreads throughout her body.
She continues to talk, continues to smile, continues to look at him.
...
The little guy sits there, looks at Qin Huan, then at Huo Jinnan, silently cheering in his heart, Huo Jinnan, come on!
In the blink of an eye, hour after hour passes, the night outside gradually lightens, the sky starts to show a pale white, and later the clouds fill the sky like a luscious crimson.
Qin Huan says she's tired and falls silent, just lying at the head of the bed, her eyes indulgently gazing in his direction, her fingers gently hooking around his.
The little guy glances outside, "Daddy, the dawn outside is beautiful, it will be morning soon."
"Really?"
A sudden low and magnetic voice surfaces, waking both the little guy and Qin Huan.
