Song Yunxuan was quiet all night, quiet as a cute and docile cat.

Chu Mochen held her in his arms, his lips pressed against her earlobe, she could feel his warm breath right next to her.

Song Yunxuan was sleepless the whole night.

At dawn, she frees herself out of Chu Mochen's arms.

Chu Mochen pulls her back and refuses to let her leave, "Where are you going?"

Song Yunxuan puts her hand in his, "Shouldn't you be asleep?"

Chu Mochen holds her in arms ...