Wen Nuan stretched lazily, suddenly remembering that ever since she returned to the country, for various reasons, she hadn't done yoga. She stuck out her tongue and went out to the courtyard.
After two or three minutes of deep breathing, she stood with her body upright and raised her arms...
The muscles that had slept all night were awakened, bringing a sense of comfort all over her body. Perhaps it was because of his embrace last night and the stolen kiss this morning, her pretty, rosy face seemed even more youthful and vibrant.
On the clean garden ground lay a light blue yoga mat, and the shadow of the pink sports outfit made him pause slightly.
Her simple ponytail was neatly tied behind her head, and her graceful body radiated vitality under the sunlight.
She exhaled gently with her back to him, stretched her body freely, and focused on doing yoga moves.
