Mo Wang carefully placed Lumine on the bed.
He first let her back touch the mattress, then gently laid her legs flat, and slowly pulled out the arm she had been using as a pillow.
Lumine's brows furrowed slightly, as if she had sensed something.
Mo Wang stopped moving and waited for a while. Only after her brow smoothed out again and her breathing became even did he continue.
He pulled over the blanket and covered her carefully.
He tucked the corners in tight, making sure no draft could slip through.
After doing all this, Mo Wang stood by the bed and lowered his head, looking at Lumine's sleeping face.
In the quiet room, there were only two steady breaths.
His gaze lingered on Lumine's face, on features identical to his own sister's.
The same brows and eyes, the same nose, the same lips.
Even the little habit of faintly frowning in her sleep was the same.
But what was different was that this younger sister was right here in front of him.
While that younger sister was still drifting somewhere unknown.
A complicated emotion surfaced deep in his eyes—tenderness, longing, concern, and the faintest trace of loneliness.
After a long while, he murmured softly, his voice so low that almost only he could hear it:
"I really hope that girl can show an expression like this too."
Mo Wang let out a long sigh. The moment he thought of that sister of his, he couldn't help getting a headache.
Just then, he turned his head and found Xilian and Paimon No. 1 staring at him with strange smiles.
"What exactly are you two laughing at?"
Seeing the mysterious smiles on Xilian's and Paimon No. 1's faces, Mo Wang said it with genuine annoyance.
"Nothing~ I just didn't expect my