C241 The person she trusted most

The light in the room dimmed, and the soft bedside lamp enveloped the two sleeping figures.

Mo Xiaoran's breathing was even and long, she was sleeping soundly, but Xuan Peng, who was beside her, was not sleepy at all. The happiness had come too suddenly, and even if he was sleeping in the same bed as Mo Xiaoran, he did not dare believe it was true.

"Xiao Yan