Within the picturesque crimson gauze curtains, Jiang Yun's gaze fell gently upon Nannan in his arms.
At this moment, Nannan wore a contented smile, immersed in a sweet dream.
Her pair of arms, fairer than frost and snow, were like two white ribbons wrapped tightly around Jiang Yun's waist, as though expressing endless dependence and affection.
As Jiang Yun looked at her, his heart was filled with joy, like warm spring sunlight shining upon his soul. That warm, pleasant feeling flowed endlessly through his heart like a gentle stream.
A long-cherished wish fulfilled at last carried extraordinary significance for Jiang Yun.
Scenes he had imagined countless times had now truly appeared before him, filling him with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Nannan slept especially sweetly in Jiang Yun's embrace. Her breathing was even and soft, like a breeze brushing over flower petals. Her tranquil appearance made Jiang Yun wish he could preserve this beautiful moment forever.
In Jiang Yun's eyes, Nannan was one of a kind.
Although her appearance bore a startling resemblance to the Ruthless Great Emperor's, Jiang Yun felt that aside from that outward similarity, the two of them had nothing else in common.
Nannan was a pure, lovable, and deeply compassionate woman. Her heart was like a crystal-clear lake, pure and beautiful.
Years of spending time together had drawn Jiang Yun deeply to her. He truly liked this Nannan, whose heart had always been devoted to him.
In his heart, he had long regarded her as one of the most important people in his life, a companion inseparably bound to him.
"By the way, what kind of physique does Nannan have?"
Jiang Yun's thoughts were suddenly drawn to this question. He frowned slightly and fell into contemplation.
"The aura of a Chaotic Physique is strong, but it