Slowly opening his eyes, Gu Liangyuan was greeted by a sight of snow-white skin.

Immediately after, he felt a soft pressure on his cheek, making it slightly hard for him to breathe.

Just as Gu Liangyuan was about to make a move, Qian Qiu, who was lying on top of him, seemed to sense something and rolled off him, changing her sleeping position to lie on her side.

She seemed to be having a sweet dream, as a faint smile lingered at the corner of her mouth.