Luo Xueyun's breathing gradually became steady, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and they opened slightly like butterfly wings and then quickly closed, as if she was making a final struggle with her dream.

The moonlight shone through the half-drawn curtains onto her peaceful face, casting a soft silver glow on her.

She turned over unconsciously, her long hair falling on the pillow like a waterfall, a few strands of hair brushed across her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness.

The air around me was filled with a faint scent of lavender, as if even my dreams were tinged with this warm flavor.

A faint smile appeared on her lips, as if she had encountered something happy in her dream. Even when she fell asleep again, the joy and refreshment still lingered in her heart, making people reluctant to disturb this peaceful night.

During the short time that Luo Xueyun was awake, Shen Yelin was also awake.

He originally wanted to ask her why she woke up and whether she had a nightmare, but before he could say anything, Luo Xueyun fell asleep again.

Shen Ye Lin looked at her sleeping face, which was still full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up.

"Why are you so restless when you sleep?" His words were full of pampering and tenderness.

Shen Yelin's tone of voice was originally very soft, for fear that he would disturb Luo Xueyun.

He looked at her with a smile, and his breathing became lighter involuntarily, for fear of disturbing the tranquility.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was arguing with something in her dream, but judging from her appearance, she was definitely in the upper hand.

However, this situation lasted for a while and then disappeared, and then everything returned to normal.

But it was only normal for a while, and then a few drops of sweat appeared on Luo Xueyun's forehead, revealing a little uneasiness.

When Shen Yelin saw this, he gently raised his hand and gently wiped away the sweat beads with his fingertips. The moment his fingertips touched her skin, an inexplicable warmth surged into his heart.

Then, he slowly pulled over a thin blanket and covered her with it carefully, fearing that a cool breeze would blow into her dreams.

In the room, only the steady breathing of the two people remained, interweaving into a quiet prelude to the night.

Shen Yelin patted Luo Xueyun's shoulder gently, comforting her as she slept soundly.

Judging from Luo Xueyun’s expression, she must have dreamed about Liu Xiaoxi.

Luo Xueyun would only be like this if she dreamed of Liu Xiaoxi.

In the short term, Luo Xueyun's emotions will be difficult to control.

However, Shen Yelin could also see that Luo Xueyun had been managing her emotions well these days.

She always thinks about others, but Shen Yelin hopes that she can think more about herself in the future.

Another thing is that she was really trying her best to restrain herself and not do anything rash.

Otherwise, if Luo Xueyun wanted them to be buried together, no one would survive.

Because she has such strength.

Then Shen Yelin reached out and gently stroked Luo Xueyun's cheek, whispering, "Don't worry, I will always be with you."

The silver moonlight sprinkled on Shen Yelin and Luo Xueyun, adding a touch of tenderness to this quiet night.

Shen Yelin's fingertips gently slid across Luo Xueyun's delicate cheek, as if he was afraid of disturbing the tranquility.

His eyes were deep and firm, like the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating every corner of her heart.

In fact, while he was illuminating her, she was also illuminating him.

What these two people don’t know is that they are actually illuminating each other.

They care about each other.

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noon the next day.

General's Mansion.

It had been drizzling all morning.

Luo Yuanyi and Wang Xiyan went for a walk outside as usual and bought some food.

The faint golden light from the sky gently sprinkled on the two figures walking side by side.

It was as if they were covered with a layer of soft golden gauze.

Wang Xiyan looked at the weather and couldn't help but smile: "General, look at the weather now, it's also very strange."

"It rains and the sun comes out."

Wang Xiyan opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of playfulness in her smile. She raised her hand and pointed to the horizon, where clouds were intertwined and on one side there was drizzling rain. The veil-like rain curtain was gently caressing the earth.

On the other side, the sunlight stubbornly penetrates the clouds, casting mottled light and shadows, with golden and silver threads interweaving into a strange picture.

Upon hearing this, Luo Yuan glanced sideways at the scene, his eyebrows slightly raised, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with awe and curiosity about nature.

He patted the horse gently. The horse seemed to sense the wonder and shook its head gently, as if it was also admiring the wonder of the world.

Two people and a horse stood quietly in the sunshine in the rain, as if time had stopped for this rare beauty.

Wang Xiyan: "I don't know why."

"Looking at this scene, the depressed mood in my heart has been relieved a lot."

Luo Yuanyi: "If we like it, let's take another look."

"Some things will be verified by me, and I will tell you as soon as possible."

"But I still hope that this ending will be good."

"Don't let us down again."

The oil-paper umbrella in Luo Yuanyi's hand tilted slightly, covering more of her head. Raindrops slid down the edge of the umbrella, dripped onto the lapels of his shoulders, and burst into tiny water splashes.

She tilted her head, her eyes full of tenderness and gratitude. Unconsciously, her laughter sounded like wind chimes swaying in the night breeze, clear and pleasant, dispelling the chill all around.

Wang Xiyan: “Yeah.”

At that moment, each of them reflected each other's warm light in their eyes, as if the whole world had stopped, leaving only the unspoken understanding and mutual illumination, quietly blooming in the quiet sunshine and rain.

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Luo Xueyun here has also woken up. After washing up and eating, she returned to her room.

She took a pen and dipped it in ink, writing and drawing on the rice paper, not knowing what she was doing.

Shen Ye Lin wanted to hear her inner voice, but there was no sound in her head at all.

It is likely that Luo Xueyun wrote down what she wanted to say on these rice papers.

Shen Yelin: "Yunyun?"

He called Luo Xueyun many times, but Luo Xueyun ignored him.

She didn't ignore him on purpose, but right now, she was completely focused on what she was planning.

It was the first time that Shen Yelin saw her so serious in front of him.

The afterglow of the sun shone through the gap in the curtains onto Luo Xueyun's focused profile. She was lowering her head and carefully organizing the drafts on the table, each of which was neatly classified.

Shen Ye Lin stood by the door, watching the scene quietly, with an indescribable tenderness welling up in his heart.

She occasionally looked up, a hint of fatigue flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a determined look as she continued to work on her things.

When she looked up, she didn't notice Shen Ye Lin. Although Shen Ye Lin felt a little disappointed, more importantly, he didn't want to disturb her.

He had a feeling that what she was writing was something very important.

So Shen Yelin would wait until Luo Xueyun had finished everything before he went to ask her what she was busy with.

At this time, the sunlight outside the window became stronger and stronger. She was sitting in a place where the sunlight was facing her, so Shen Yelin walked to the window lightly and pulled the half-closed curtains to make the light in the room soft and not dazzling.

His actions and behaviors were very cautious, fearing that any disturbance would destroy Luo Xueyun's focused mental state.

He sat on a chair not far from Luo Xueyun, his eyes falling on her gently.

Luo Xueyun's hair was occasionally blown gently by the wind and brushed across her cheeks, but she was unaware of it. The brush jumped quickly on the paper, like a dancer's light steps.

Shen Ye Lin could vaguely hear the rustling sound of the brush scratching across the paper, which intertwined with the occasional bird calls outside the window to form a peaceful melody.

He waited quietly, his heart full of curiosity and anticipation for the secret she was about to reveal.

The whistling wind outside the window formed a sharp contrast with the quiet atmosphere inside the room, but thanks to this gust of wind, Luo Xueyun thought of some good things that could be used.

After a while, Luo Xueyun stopped writing. She first quickly checked the contents on the paper. After confirming that they were correct, she put the paper away and put it into her sleeve.

When Shen Yelin saw that she had finished writing, he walked over gently, placed a cup of freshly brewed hot tea next to her, and said softly, "Are you done?"

Luo Xueyun nodded, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little tired at this time.

Shen Yelin reached out and touched Luo Xueyun's head: "Take a rest if you are tired. It's not good to tire yourself out."

Luo Xueyun looked up, their eyes met, and a warm smile slowly bloomed on her lips.

Luo Xueyun: "Well, thank you Brother Shen."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew into the room.

The breeze passed through the hall silently, bringing a hint of coolness. It seemed to have a spirit, gently passing through every inch of space, carefully combing through the remaining warmth in the room, and then quietly taking it away.

Luo Xueyun: "So cool!"

The curtains danced in the wind, as if being gently stroked by an invisible hand, rolling into a gentle wave, and then slowly falling, blocking out the bright sky outside the window.

In fact, this is not something that the natural wind outside can do.

The sun is so bright outside, how could the wind blowing in be cool?

All this was just Shen Yelin's way of cooling Luo Xueyun down and making her feel comfortable.

Luo Xueyun didn't notice anything wrong.

After all, she had just used her brain, so her thinking definitely needed to be adjusted.

It's hard to focus extra energy on these little things.

The air was filled with the scent of her hair, mixed with a hint of lavender.

The fragrance from Luo Xueyun's body made Shen Yelin's face turn red.

Shen Ye Lin's breathing involuntarily became a little heavier.

Especially when Shen Yelin saw Luo Xueyun's tempting cherry-like mouth, he swallowed subconsciously.

Then Shen Yelin realized that this wouldn't work.

So he tried to move his gaze away from Luo Xueyun's slightly parted lips, but accidentally fell on the delicate skin that was faintly visible on her neck.

That elegant fragrance, like the first blooming jasmine in spring, was pure yet seductive. It quietly diffused in the air and entangled every one of his senses.

He felt the temperature of his cheeks rising quietly, and even his ears were slightly flushed.

Shen Yelin tried hard to remain calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil. He secretly warned himself that he must suppress this sudden throbbing.

He must control himself.

Luo Xueyun noticed that Shen Yelin's complexion and state were a little off, so she asked, "Brother Shen, you don't look very well, did you not sleep well last night?"

Shen Yelin nodded: "Maybe."

"It was a bit hot last night, so I didn't sleep much."

Luo Xueyun hurriedly said: "Then Brother Shen should catch up on your sleep now. How can you not get a good night's sleep?"

"Come quickly, Yunyun is sitting next to you to accompany Brother Shen."

Shen Yelin shook his head: "No, I'm used to it."

Luo Xueyun knew in her heart why Shen Yelin didn't sleep well.

He stayed with her all night long.

He was afraid that she wouldn't sleep well, have nightmares, or dream about sad things.

So he stayed by her side all the time.

Whenever she had these emotions, Shen Yelin would quickly calm Luo Xueyun down.

Also because of Shen Yelin's comfort, Luo Xueyun slept very well these days.

Luo Xueyun bit her lower lip lightly, a trace of heartache flashed in her eyes. She slowly stood up, walked to the window, and gently pulled the half-closed curtains to prevent the sunlight from shining into the room.

Then she lit a few lanterns, and the candlelight shone dimly on her soft profile. She turned around and smiled gently at Shen Yelin. That smile was like the warmest breeze in spring, gently blowing across Shen Yelin's heart.

"Brother Shen, you really should take a good rest."

"If you don't agree to Yunyun, Yunyun will be like Brother Shen and disobedient in the future."

Shen Yelin had no ability to resist or refute Luo Xueyun's words.

Shen Yelin smiled helplessly: "Okay."

As she spoke, she walked lightly to the bed, sat down gently, then reached out and patted the bed without saying a word.

Shen Ye Lin lay down on the bed as she said.

Shen Yelin: "By the way, Yunyun, what were you writing just now?"

Luo Xueyun's eyes rolled: "Brother Shen really wants to know?"

Shen Yelin: "If it's convenient for you, I want to know."

Luo Xueyun: "It's nothing, actually. I'm just planning how to communicate with my biological parents when I meet them."

"How should I deal with that fake daughter?"

Brother Shen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Luo Xueyun shook her head: "Yunyun can't rely on Brother Shen for everything. Yunyun also needs to grow up."

"If Yunyun really can't do it, Yunyun will ask Brother Shen for help."

Seeing Luo Xueyun said so, Shen Yelin could only nod and said, "Okay, I understand."

Luo Xueyun: "Okay, okay, let's talk about Brother Shen Yunyun later."

"The most important thing for Brother Shen now is to have a good sleep."

Shen Yelin couldn't help but smile: "Okay, okay, I get it."

Luo Xueyun: "Brother Shen, please don't dislike Yunyun for being too talkative. Yunyun keeps reminding you because she is worried about you."

"Even if Brother Shen doesn't like it, Yunyun has to say it."

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