Chapter 160 Hope of Wavering

• The early morning sun streamed through the transparent full-length French windows. As the curtains were undrawn, the entire bed was wrapped in warm sunlight, and atop the bed was a crumple of soft quilt, with a visible bulge right in the middle.
• A head with soft, silky tangles was exposed outside the quilt. As if she was roused by the tender sunshine, Lan Muwei's eyelashes fluttered gently, casting an obvious shadow below her eyes.
• She had slept late last night, but unfortunately had been roused by the bright sun early in the morning, and so, was still feeling rather sleepy. Slowly, she raised her eyelids, revealing a pair of deep blue sapphire-like eyes with a tinge of moisture and daze.