The first ray of light in the morning has not yet fully penetrated the heavy velvet curtains.
The room was very dark.
Su Wan woke up.
I didn't wake up naturally, I woke up due to a smell.
It was a freesia-based perfume belonging to Linxi, which was cold and alienating. At this moment, it is like an invisible net, dyeing the air in the entire room with someone else's color. The smell came from the pillow, from the man beside me who had just left.
Gu Chengjue.
She closed her eyes and could clearly feel the remaining warmth of the bed beside her dissipating little by little. The cold feeling spread from the skin.
Very nice.
Another morning of showmanship begins.
She slowly opened her eyes, adjusting to the dim light. Turning sideways, he saw that Gu Chengjue had sat up and was picking up his Patek Philippe from the bedside table.
He didn't look at her.
"Are you awake?" His voice was slightly hoarse after just waking up from sleep, but it was still cold and not even warm at all.
"Yeah." Su Wan responded and sat up from the bed. The silk nightgown fell on her shoulders and she gathered it skillfully. She couldn't let him see anything casual that didn't fit the "Linxi" style. Lin Xi is elegant and always decent.
