On this particular day, Song Yansheng returned late, though not exceptionally so; when Shi Nuan heard the sound of the car outside, it was about ten o'clock in the evening.
At that time, she had just lain down in bed, not yet asleep.
Around ten minutes later, Song Yansheng entered the room. Seeing the petite figure on the bed, a smile graced his lips, and he said, "Is Nuannuan waiting for me?"
Shi Nuan's calm eyes flickered as she said, "...Second Uncle didn't drink tonight, right?"
Song Yansheng's smile deepened, unexpectedly, the little girl was concerned!
He reached out, took off his suit jacket, and walked step by step toward Shi Nuan, who instinctively shrank back into the quilt.
The man's figure was already approaching the bedside, leaning over, his handsome face gradually drawing near, as his breath pressed down...
