The next morning.

Lin Qingzhu slowly woke from her slumber, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly before she gradually opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized she was hugging Ning Wangshu's arm, her head resting on his shoulder. She was momentarily stunned, and then her cheeks flushed red.

Just as she was contemplating whether to quietly release Ning Wangshu's arm, she noticed that he was already awake and smiling at her. "Qingzhu, you're awake!"