C56 On Marriage

Chen Jing's door was ajar, so Chen Lang knew she left it open for him.

Closing the door, Chen Lang walked in. The thick curtains in the room were pulled up, blocking out the sunlight. A bedside lamp was lit. The light was dimmed, and the entire room was enveloped by a warm yellow light.

This was the hidden warmth that the two of them liked. Chen Jing was curled up on the corner of the bed