So in Love with Ye Yan
The first ray of morning sunlight pierced straight through the soft clouds, shining on the cozy figures embracing on the large bed, like a pair of intertwined vines.
The peonies on the bedside table, now fully bloomed in the sunlight, filled the room with their fragrance.
Each blossom, nourished by the water in the vase, was vibrant and lush.
Song Guanyu woke up briefly, the scent drifting into her nostrils.
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