Jiang Xiaoxiao woke up.
Last night was unexpectedly harmonious.
She lay in the quilt, her whole body feeling sore as if she had been run over by a truck, yet a smile played on her lips.
She knew this was inevitable.
But whenever she thought of everything from last night, she couldn't help but smile.
She couldn't suppress her smile, never thinking that the process and experience of being with someone you love could be so unforgettable.
The pains that seemed hard to endure before seemed to have turned into a sweet beginning.
It turned out that doing this with the one you love changed so much, and everything in the process became magical.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thought this beginning was indeed something to look forward to.
Yet she heard a slight movement behind her. Turning around, she saw Song Moting already picking up clothes, putting on his shirt and pants.
