C418 Staying
Maybe it was the allure of beauty that held her attention; before she knew it, Moo Yuhan had been sitting for hours, oblivious to the night that had fallen.
The door creaked open.
Lu Cheng paused, noticing the figure by the window, her back to him, the soft lines of her silhouette accentuated by the room's gentle lighting.
Yuhan turned to see Lu Cheng.
Snapping back to reality
