Ning Guiwan's cheeks instantly turned bright red.
In her dream, Quan Yu had pulled her into his embrace, wanting to kiss her...
Her eyes lowered, unsure how to react.
Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to Quan Yu's large hand resting on the edge of the bed. His well-defined fingers were gently curved, lightly tapping out a rhythm. Inexplicably, Ning Guiwan felt her heartbeat gradually sync with his. She could even discern the man's good mood from the way he tapped.
Then, the tapping stopped. Ning Guiwan unconsciously held her breath. A burst of noise came from outside the lounge, but it quickly quieted, leaving only the voices of Old Mrs. Quan and Fang Derong.
"Having so many tests tired out my old bones."
"Isn't it reassuring to have a thorough check-up?"
"Have Xiaowan and Xiaoyang woken up yet?"
"They should be awake by now; it's already noon. The household staff should be sending lunch soon. Shall I wake them up?"
