The sky had just begun to brighten when a spring rain arrived.
It started as a sparse drizzle but gradually became denser and heavier, waking Qin Ruan from her sleep with the sound of raindrops falling against the window.
Because of her pregnancy, her sleeping hours had been getting longer.
When she awoke, the Third Master wasn't by her side anymore.
Qin Ruan touched the spot beside her; it retained no warmth but was filled with the familiar, cold fragrance that lingered around her nose.
She gently wrinkled her nose, feeling that aside from the Third Master's unique scent, the room was also filled with a rich aroma that tempted her stomach into hunger.
Even if she was hungry, Qin Ruan felt too lazy to move.
She lay on her side in bed, letting the laziness brew for a while before slowly opening her eyes to the fine spring rain outside the window.
The tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was also clearly reflected in Qin Ruan's eyes.
