If only it were possible

Morning came with grey clouds lingering above in the sky. While others were preparing for the start of their usual schedule, Yue Ling lay on the king-sized bed in peace.

Her brows furrowed as the light shining from the window touched her face. However, feeling the softness of the warm pillow against her cheeks made her smile.

"Hmm…"

She sighs a soft moan and snuggles closer to the pillow, inhaling the scent of sandalwood. However, her eyes fluttered open at the realization of something.

What she thought to be a pillow was not a pillow but Lu Tian.

She was huddled in his arms, and his chest was the warm pillow she was feeling.

She gazes at his sleeping face with her cheeks a slight shade of pink, like she is embarrassed. It was no wonder she felt warm and safe.

Her thoughts ran in many directions until she pursed her lips at the thought of something.