She simply never allowed others to get close to her.
The next day.
Wen Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Subconsciously, she reached out to stretch, but for some reason, perhaps suddenly realizing something, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked to the side.
Upon looking, she saw a gentle and beautiful woman lying beside her, with soft hair scattered around as she propped up her chin, lying on one side watching her.
And it seemed she had been in that position for a long time, so long that even Wen Xian's sudden movement didn't elicit a response from her.
Wen Xian looked at her, fell silent for a moment, and asked, "Why are you watching me?"
Ruan Yiyi smiled gently, unashamedly replying, "I find you beautiful, very pretty, like a big star."
Wen Xian: "..."
That still didn't mean she could just keep staring at her like that.
Wen Xian couldn't help but touch her forehead lightly, then sat up.
Damn, she had actually slept quite soundly last night.