Chapter 171 Made His Bedsheets Dirty

• Very softly, he pried her arms away from his neck and placed them on the blanket, being awfully gentle with her so that he would not wake her up from her sweet dreams. “Goodnight, Yimo.” I love you…
• Leaning forward to plant a kiss on her forehead, he stopped midair as he held himself back. Given the current status of their relationship, he should not overstep the boundaries nor have wishful thinking about her anymore. He had warned himself countless times this way.
• Clenching his fists tightly, he finally stood up and left. When he returned to his bedroom, he loosened his tie and took off his suit without even turning the lights on. He dumped the tie and suit on a bench next to the door and unbuttoned his shirt while walking into the bathroom. After showering, he stepped out of the bathroom and was about to walk toward his bed when he stopped in his tracks suddenly.