C590 His Gentleness Her Beauty

It was already late at night. Sichen sat in the car, holding Xiaowu's hand tightly. Her head rested gently on his shoulder, her eyes softly closed. The neon lights in the distance blurred in her vision as the car sped along, playing soft music. Before she knew it, Xiaowu had fallen asleep.

When they finally arrived at Sichen's home, he couldn't bring himself to wake her.

"Sir..