When Lin Fan pushed open the suite door, he saw Bai Xue holding a pillow, sitting on the sofa.
Seeing him return, Bai Xue immediately stood up, but did not take the initiative to approach, just awkwardly stood there in her bathrobe.
"What's wrong, not in a good mood?"
Lin Fan walked up to Bai Xue, looking at her still-damp hair.
The room lights were off, but the moonlight was very bright, illuminating her snow-white, gentle face.
"No..."
Bai Xue was the kind of naive woman who, even after becoming a young married woman, still couldn't make decisive decisions. Coupled with her people-pleasing personality, she just lowered her head, letting Lin Fan hold her warm body in his arms.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight; we haven't watched the moon together for a long time. Let's go out and take a look."
