The morning sunlight trickled through the curtains, illuminating the bed where a couple lay entwined in sleep.
The girl's lips held a faint curve, as she nestled in the man's arms, seemingly caught in a pleasant dream. As for the man, his brows were no longer furrowed like usual; his chin rested on the girl's fair and beautiful forehead, his arms holding her gently, peacefully.
Ji Yiyi stood at the door, wanting several times to knock, but hesitated and ultimately refrained.
It's been four years, and his brother has never been like today, still not out of bed at this hour.
Which means his brother hasn't had a good night's sleep in four years.
Countless times, when he returned from nightlife outside, or even got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, he would see a tall figure standing behind the curtains of his brother's bedroom, and there he remained in the morning.
