In comparison, she prefers this state.
Rong Jing looked down at her; her cheeks were still slightly flushed, and her eyes were still so bright.
He watched her, gradually becoming mesmerized.
This is the most precious thing he has ever had.
A moment later.
Rong Jing leaned down and kissed Su Yinwan, his lips brimming with deep affection.
Perhaps due to the effects of the alcohol, Su Yinwan disregarded the occasion and returned the kiss.
After a while, Su Yinwan glanced past Rong Jing's face and looked at the deep blue sky.
The moon is so big and round tonight.
"Look, the moon is so beautiful tonight."
Su Yinwan pointed to the bright, flawless moon in the sky and said happily.
Rong Jing looked up following her hand.
"Yes, it looks good."
The crystal-clear moonlight was embedded in this deep blue sky, dotted with a few tiny stars.
It has a unique charm of a quiet night.
Afterwards, Su Yinwan felt a little sleepy.
She buried her face in Rong Jing's arms and closed her eyes.
The man pulled her closer, his large hands rubbing her back as if he were soothing his baby to sleep.
One song after another was sung in the opera house, and applause rose and fell.
Rong Jing remained in the same position.
The woman in his arms was already asleep.
He dared not move too much, for fear of waking her.
And so, I sit here quietly, with my beloved by my side.
This kind of happiness is truly precious.
Only when the theater began to quiet down and everyone gradually left did Rong Jing carefully pick up the person in his arms and slowly walk back to the old house.
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