Ambiguous Air

On the first day of the new year, the air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Last night, when Lei Yunze had not returned, Ling Xiao Yue had sat on the sofa and waited for him for an entire night.

However, Ling Xiao Yue could not sleep at all. Last night, whether it was reading with her daughter or drawing drafts, Ling Xiao Yue did not have the mood to even think about it, so she forced herself to sleep, but as long as she closed her eyes, the words of Yu Qingwan lingered in her ears. She sighed heavily, and just like that, she sat on the daybreak.

With a knock, Ling Xiao Yue looked over. Lei Yunze pushed open the door and quietly walked in.

"Why did you come back at this time?"

Upon hearing the human voice, Lei Yunze's body jolted as though he had been shocked. He turned his body to the side and saw that it was Ling Xiao Yue.