Autumn afternoons were indeed extraordinarily beautiful. Looking out from the half-opened curtains, the view was a blend of deep red and light purple, the delicate rays of sunlight danced on the withered yellow leaves, rendering a solemn autumn where everything seemed cold.
In the afternoon, time was exceptionally quiet, especially in this peaceful residential area, where not a hint of noise could be heard.
Shen Chi held her, gently caressing her hair.
This was probably his favorite moment, holding her in his arms, listening to her soft breathing.
However, such moments were a luxury for him as well as a pleasure.
In the many years they had been together, such moments were so rare that he could count them on one hand, thus, he cherished them dearly.
"Mumu, don't move, let me hold you," Shen Chi pleaded in his voice.
Xu Chaomu remained still, the light from the balcony shone upon her, casting her in its glow as she lazily squinted her eyes, feeling drowsy.
