"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, don't cry."
Dan Hanjie cradled her trembling body with guilt and wrapped her in his arms.
The warm spray of water hit both of their bodies. After her grievance had passed, the atmosphere immediately changed.
Before Qin Youxuan had even come back to her senses, she was already laid down.
After a whole day of taking wedding photos, Qin Youxuan was so tired she couldn't even be bothered to move her fingers.
Unable to push him off, she could only let him have his way.
When Dan Hanjie had his fill, Qin Youxuan, leaning against his chest, fell asleep and didn't even know how she was carried out of the bathroom.
When she woke up, it was already bright outside.
The warm sunlight shone on the windowsill, radiating circles of blissful light.
"Achoo—"
Qin Youxuan had just opened her eyes when she sneezed.
Intending to sit up, she felt dizzy and overwhelmed and fell back onto the bed.
