C91 Tame

The sun rose slowly, turning the land red. The birds sang loudly on the branches, as if to convey to the people that today was a good day.

The faint morning light shone into the room. The person on the bed seemed to feel its glare and slightly opened her blurry eyes. As she was not used to the light, her pretty eyes immediately squinted.

Feeling the pain in his body and the weight on his waist