Xu Qinghuan knew that she should remind Fu Yanshi at this moment, Dongyue Bay was his home, and she shouldn't go there without returning home.,He lightly placed one hand on his waist, leaning slightly to the side. The occasional movement of the curtains allowed sunlight to bathe his deep features, a scene so beautiful she couldn't tear her gaze away.,He was still in that dark silk robe, his sleep-tousled hair making him seem less fierce and more approachable.。