They tangled together time and again.
Finally, after Gu Zixuan fell asleep completely exhausted, Feng Chengjin drew the curtains for her, blocking out the snowy light outside.
He then returned to her side to sleep.
Gu Zixuan habitually faced him as she lay down, curling up towards him.
Feng Chengjin held her in his arms.
In the darkness of the bedroom where the light was blocked, the emotions following everything returned to Feng Chengjin's eyes.
Looking at Gu Zixuan, who still remembered how he felt, he raised his hand to touch her floral cheek.
His mind recalled her earlier words, "I can't possibly forget, I might even remember for a lifetime..."
He curled the corners of his lips with some bitterness.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, a sense of uncertainty about the future rose within his amber eyes...
There was some faint discomfort.
He gathered his brows and lashes, concealing everything...
...
