"Hurry, hurry, I want to go home! Where's my brother? Did he buy me my favorite little hat?"

At this moment, Little Star was like a noisy and energetic brat, dragging Tang Ruanruan and trying to run outside.

The little guy looked like a tiny bean, but he was actually incredibly strong, easily dragging Tang Ruanruan away.

The two, one big and one small, got into the taxi parked at the door and drove off.

...

Hillside villa.

As evening approached, the sky outside the window had darkened, the dense, lush trees cast swaying shadows, and a few crows perched on the branches, occasionally letting out a few low cries.

Outside the window, the rain was sparse and the wind was strong, but inside, there was peace and tranquility.

Under the dim yellow light of the floor lamp, the bedroom was dark and quiet.

Ye Ningwan lay in the quilt, wrapped tightly in it, half her face hidden under the covers, her eyes closed, deep into a sweet dream. A few strands of her long hair fell down, obscuring her face, and were then lifted up by a slender, beautiful hand and tucked behind her ear.

Pei Fengzhi, dressed in a loose silk nightgown, sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at Ye Ningwan lying in the quilt, his long, narrow phoenix eyes filled with tender affection.

He gently leaned down and placed a kiss on Ye Ningwan's slightly swollen lips.

Good night, sweet dreams.

Then, Pei Fengzhi got up and walked towards the door.

Snap.

Before leaving the bedroom, Pei Fengzhi turned off all the lights.

The entire bedroom was enveloped in a deep, quiet stillness, with only a sliver of moonlight filtering through a corner of the curtains, casting a soft, moonlit shadow on the corner of the bed.

Ye Ningwan, who was lying in bed, suddenly opened her eyes in the darkness.

His eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he had just woken up.