The desert at night is quiet yet romantic.
The wind blew, Zhou Wei's reeds swayed with the wind, making a rustling sound.
Xie Qianyun snuggled in Xiao Luming's embrace.
It was extremely cold, but the warmth from two people cuddling was noticeably more.
Is it just an illusion?!
Luming's heartbeat seems unusually fast.
But she was feeling a bit sleepy.
Her thoughts began to drift.
This day and night of escape was finally too much for her to handle, and she fell asleep...
In her blurry state, she seemed to hear Luming call her name.
Or perhaps it was a dream.
She slept very soundly.
Luming pursed his lips, feeling the presence in his arms with its even breathing.
He knew she was very tired.
This journey had been exhausting.
To save her, she had nearly sacrificed her own life.
But...
Luming let out a heavy sigh.
He struggled to muster the courage to speak to her, yet she didn't hear a word.
Luming helplessly watched Qianyun sleeping deeply against him.
