Ning Xueyan didn't pass out for long. She just felt weak and everything in front of her went black, and then fell down. When she woke up, she was nestled in the familiar arms. She looked up and saw a face that looked even more handsome because of being close to her, and the cold eyes on the face were closed at the moment.

Both of them were lying on the bed. Ning Xueyan moved slightly and looked sideways at him.

He closed his eyes quietly, with a strand of black hair ...