Tang Song slowly opened his eyes, the familiar and enchanting scent lingering at the tip of his nose, mixed with the autumn chill and the unique warmth of a girl's skin, instantly brought him to full wakefulness.
In his arms, Zhao Yaqian was still asleep, the faint light outlining her side profile, quiet yet gentle.
Tang Song couldn't resist leaning down to plant a kiss on her soft cheek, then leaned closer to her neck to take a deep breath.
The optimized fragrance after using "Charming Shadow Fragrance" was indeed irresistible.
He quietly got out of bed, glanced at the rain outside the window, and walked into the wardrobe.
After changing clothes, he headed to the study.
He first took out the guitar given to him by Su Yu, which he had treasured.
He switched on the lights, adjusting the color temperature and angle.
Then he set up the action camera, adjusting the angle to point at the balcony's floor-to-ceiling windows.
