Morning

It's dawn. 

Long Qian Xing opened his eyes and his mind recalled what happened last night. Even though he barely slept, but he didn't feel tired at all and instead felt energized. 

He looked down and found Nan Hua was sleeping partially on top of him. A smile formed on the corner of his lips as he moved his hand to caress the woman's head and hair. Even when she was sleeping, Long Qian Xing felt that Nan Hua still looked very beautiful. 

The moment his hand held Nan Hua's hair, the woman's eyes opened.

She raised her head and their eyes locked with each other. 

"Good morning, Hua'er."

"Good morning, Brother Long," Nan Hua replied and then moved her body. It felt a bit uncomfortable, but nothing she couldn't handle. 

Looking at the dark sky outside from the window, Nan Hua guessed that it was still early in the morning or even dawn. She was used to wake up this early because of various reasons.