In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds like a golden sword, illuminating the entire earth, all of New York was fully awake, with light dispelling darkness, awakening the city.
When the first ray of sunlight filtered through the gap in the curtains into the room, Lu Tianxing opened his eyes at that moment.
Due to the drawn curtains, the entire room wasn't particularly bright. A thin blanket covered Bai Zhiqing, barely concealing her delicate figure. At this moment, Bai Zhiqing was like a gentle kitten, lying in Lu Tianxing's embrace, lost in sweet sleep.
Listening to the steady and rhythmic breathing beside him, a warm smile appeared on Lu Tianxing's face. He gently reached out to tidy Bai Zhiqing's somewhat disheveled hair, and the smile on his face grew even more profound. There was a time when this woman was cold and indifferent to him; now, she willingly accompanied him through danger time and again.