Tonight, the moonlight, like a light veil, enveloped the cabin, creating a beautiful, hazy dream.
The image of the young couple from a past life sleeping in each other's arms inside the room is so heartwarming that it inspires longing.
Finally able to sleep peacefully in a familiar embrace, even in her dreams, a sweet smile involuntarily bloomed on the girl's lips.
The tranquil night passed quietly, carried by the river breeze and the flowing waves downstream.
As the first rays of dawn pierced the darkness of the night, the passenger ship, which had been silent all night, gradually began to come alive.
They didn't dare to make a loud noise; they could only control their volume and communicate in hushed tones.
They all knew that Jiang Dongye Shao was on this cruise ship, and if they woke him up, who had a bad temper when he woke up, no one would survive.
Hua Qingyan, still immersed in her dreams, was unaware that Ye Minghan in this life also suffered from insomnia.
She slowly awoke only when the fiery red sun rose.
Golden rays of light playfully leaped in through the gap in the curtains, which had been parted by a gentle breeze.
Still held tightly in Ye Minghan's arms, she raised her fair fingers and gently rubbed her still dazed eyes.
Once everything was clear, she blinked and looked into the still dimly lit bedroom.
She gently inhaled the familiar minty scent in front of her nose; it was his scent. Her pink lips involuntarily curled up slightly.
Fortunately, he didn't kick her out because of her young age; otherwise, she really wouldn't know how to approach him.
The girl gently turned around in his strong, thin arms, facing him.
She raised her head and looked up at his perfectly sculpted features.
He was still asleep, his short, shiny black hair hanging down his delicate brow bone, his sculpted, handsome features still captivating and driving people mad.
His slightly open collar revealed his prominent Adam's apple.
Hua Qingyan recalled his height when he stood up last night; he was at least 178 cm tall.
He's still growing and should soon reach the height of 187cm from the previous small world.
She silently thought about her current height, which she estimated to be around 1.1 meters, and tears welled up in her eyes.
With her current small stature, she has no hope of growing back to her previous height of 160 cm; she would be content if she could.
She thought about all sorts of things for a while before finally removing his arm from her waist.
He then tiptoed out of bed, put on his large slippers, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Wearing a black shirt that reached her knees made walking very difficult, so she quietly picked up the small bundle that had been left in the outer room and secretly changed back into the long shirt and trousers that her mother had sewn for her.
Her mother, worried that her beauty would attract trouble, never let her wear skirts; she usually wore simple, light-colored trousers.
But her looks are simply stunning; even if she wore a burlap sack to go out, it couldn't hide her fair, snow-white skin.
Therefore, during the few times she went out in the first seven years, she and her mother always wore straw hats to avoid showing their faces and attracting the attention of others.
After changing back into her own clothes, she picked up the new toothbrush that was spared in the bathroom and brushed her teeth and washed her face.
Her fair and smooth face, as delicate as tofu, flushed slightly as she was wiped with a towel.
Even now, at such a young age, her skin remains as delicate and flawless as in her past life.
She casually tied her long, flowing hair, which had been cascading down her back, with a hairband, letting it hang down in front of her chest.
This headband was bought by her mother for a silver dollar before she passed away, because she didn't know how to braid hair and this was the easiest way to use it.
For decades in the previous small world, Ye Minghan had been the one to braid and tie her hair, which made her so inexperienced that she didn't know where to start.
After arriving in this small world, for some reason, she studied for a long time, but it was still a mess.
She was helpless even with a simple braid.
Later, her mother would braid her hair whenever she had time, but when she was too busy, she would just let her tie a knot with a hairband.
I've tried using rubber bands before, but I don't know if it's because her scalp is too sensitive or for some other reason, but it would pull and hurt terribly, and her scalp would turn red.
Afterwards, when her mother saw this, she was almost scared out of her wits and immediately dared not let her use the rubber band again.
As for yesterday's braids, it was Yu Yuanyuan who braided them for her yesterday morning.
[Aside: Girls, this is for the plot, don't imitate it! Girls shouldn't rely on others for everything; they need to be independent. ∩_∩]
After tidying her hair, Hua Qingyan stepped out of the suite's living room.
Although it was the Republic of China era, a time of scarcity, it did not affect wealthy and powerful families in the slightest.
The ancestors of the Ye family in Jiangdong were great generals who protected the country, which is even more profound than the foundation of wealthy and powerful families.
Therefore, the only young master of the Ye family uses only the finest items.
Even now, on a ship, the items displayed in the living room are still exquisite and luxurious.
Moreover, this ship belongs to the Ye family, and this is Ye Shao's private room, which also contains many collectibles.
The girl walked in front of the wooden shelves piled with rare treasures, but because of her height, she could only admire the collections placed on the middle and lower shelves.
She thought to herself: His gaze remains unchanged, lingering on all kinds of jade.
Many of the ornaments on the shelves are carved from jade, jadeite, and other precious stones. There are lifelike depictions of the Five Mythical Beasts, as well as magnificent palaces and cruise ships sailing on the sea...
Among the items displayed in the middle of the wooden shelf, the most eye-catching is a white rose carved from jade.
It is about 20 centimeters tall and is placed in a white jade vase.
It seemed as if it was still adorned with dewdrops, and under the golden light, it looked as if it had come alive, radiating a soft glow.
Hua Qingyan looked up and saw the rose. Her pupils dilated slightly, and her bright eyes shimmered with a gentle light.
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