C101

The luxurious car sped through the quiet streets in the middle of the night.

At five in the morning, people were still asleep.

Han Mingyao returned to the villa and hurried towards his bedroom.

I was already awake, curled up in the quilt.

He undressed, lay down on the bed, and took me in his arms.

Han Mingyao had been very busy these two days, always working late into the night