"Doesn't sound good." She shook her head and slowly delivered her harsh verdict.
"..."
He thought his voice was deep and magnetic, no different from before.
If he shamelessly praised himself, his singing was like a gently flowing spring, slowly lingering in the air.
How could it possibly sound bad?
Those thoughts lasted only a moment, because he heard A Jiu's next sentence.
"But A Jiu likes it." She blinked her bright eyes and added innocently.
Hearing that answer, Young Master Fei didn't know how to react for a moment. He felt both a trace of delight and a little helplessness.
He could only continue singing with a wry smile. "...The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you... stay..."
As he continued, his voice grew softer and softer, as though he were pouring all his tenderness into the song.
Yet A Jiu did not gradually fall asleep as expected. Instead, it was Young Master Fei himself who, amid the warm atmosphere, seemed to be hypnotized without realizing it. His eyelids grew heavier and heavier until he finally fell fast asleep.
His snores carried him into dreamland.
After he fell asleep, he didn't hear it.
A female voice in the room picked up the unfinished part of the song, graceful and clear, as lovely as heavenly music.
"As long as you stay..."
After A Jiu finished singing, she saw that Young Master Fei had already fallen asleep from exhaustion.
So she climbed up, moved him onto the bed, covered him with the sheet, turned off the light, then squeezed in beside him and closed her eyes as well.
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The next morning, Young Master Fei opened his eyes.
Something seemed off about the ceiling.
This wasn't his room.
He tried reaching out, only for his hand to