The red candle burned out, and the early morning sunlight spread onto the bed through the gauze window, as if gilded with a thin layer of gold.

Looking at the delicate little face in his arms that was colored with a light golden light, Yan Mor Calamity was once again lost in thought, and he couldn't help but hang his head and lovingly planted a kiss on the clean forehead.

This girl must be exhausted, thinking of last night's events, Yan Mor Calamity was angry and ...