Watching Ye Chuxue, who was lying on the bed and sound asleep, Li Chen's eyes were filled with a deep smile.
Ye Chuxue sleeping looked somewhat like the Sleeping Beauty from fairy tales, breathtakingly beautiful.
Li Chen tucked the blanket around her and gently pecked her fair forehead.
"Xue'er, sweet dreams!"
After speaking, he carefully exited the room, fearing even the slightest noise that might disturb the beauty's wonderful dreams.
In the hall, the pressure cooker was at work, humming.
Outside the window, a hush settled, with only unidentified insects singing their tireless ballads, and no other sounds to be heard.
Suddenly, the wind rose!
The Prime Tang Court Ladies Painting on the wall was gently lifted by the breeze. The flowers, trees, mountains, and rivers within it seemed to come to life, revealing a vivacious scene.
