January 30, 2024, Tuesday.
Shencheng, Shenzhen Bay No. 1, Tower T5.
Six o'clock in the morning.
Tang Song woke from sleep, his thoughts snapping back into place in an instant.
Lately, to push work forward as quickly as possible, his brain had been overclocking every day.
He had been sleeping an hour longer than usual, and his appetite had grown as well.
Fortunately, he had the [Male God Halo (LV5)]; otherwise, he never would have held up.
Still, over the next week, he would be going to Europe. It counted as a vacation, so he could relax a little.
He turned onto his side and, by the faint light, looked toward the person beside him.
Liu Qingning was lying on her side, her long black hair scattered over the pillow, covering half her face.
A thin quilt lay over her, only reaching her chest, revealing a stretch of smooth collarbone and a rounded shoulder.
The golden chest chain was still on her, its fine links glimmering faintly in the morning light as they wound over her snow-white skin, rising and falling gently with her breathing.
Below her collarbone, a few faint red marks were scattered here and there.
Because they were leaving the country today, after last night's prolonged coaxing, White Moonlight had finally compromised with a flushed face. She had taken the initiative to put on the chain, sat on his lap, and let him do whatever he wanted.
Even now, he still remembered the way she had bitten her lip and turned her face away, not daring to look at him.
That image, pure and seductive all at once, was truly intoxicating.
His phone screen lit up.
Along with the text message notifying him of a bank deposit, Tang Song quietly lifted the quilt and got out of