Ye Lantian had been asleep for three hours, and when she woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting by the bed, holding a book and reading it attentively.
She remained silent, lying there quietly, watching him—his well-defined face and handsome profile. Somehow, Ye Lantian felt a sense of delight in her heart.
He really is very good-looking. Watching him so closely, she realized that he was even more handsome than her father and brother.
She smiled faintly, thinking how wonderful it would be if she could see him every time she woke up.
"You're awake?"
The man seemed to notice her, putting down his book, coming over to help her up, and fetching shoes to put on her.
Ye Lantian sat by the bed and smiled a little sheepishly, "I can put the shoes on myself!"
