After a night of gentleness, Xiang Ning woke early. He looked at the girl before him, feeling like he owed her once more. He reached out and caressed her cheek. When he touched her, Xiang Ning smiled. She… was awake. 

She was up earlier than him. 

“Why’re you up so early?” 

“Mmmh!” Fang Rou stretched in response.

When the girl stretched without any reservation before him, he shyly rubbed his nose. 

Fang Rou smiled. “Because I only met you because I was lucky. And I’m afraid that luck will run out and you’ll run away.” 

Her words caught him off guard and his heart skipped a beat as blood coursed through his...