——Han Jiaojiao woke up to find it was already night. The room was lit only by a dim nightlight, and the air still held a lingering, ambiguously warm scent.
She sat up somewhat groggily, only then realizing her limbs felt sore and weak. Making even a slight effort brought a sour sting from her lower body. All this confirmed that it wasn't a dream. She had truly been with her brother...
Sweetness, like a spring bubbling forth, enveloped her entire heart, and her spirits jumped uncontrollably with joy.
She threw back the thin blanket, preparing to get up and dress, and accidentally noticed a piece missing from the sheet underneath her?
Han Jiaojiao stared blankly at the missing patch on the pristine white sheet for a long time before she came to her senses. Her cheeks flushed suddenly, and even her ears turned scarlet.