Su Ci looked up and saw the man's unparalleled handsome face. Unlike the cold gaze he had given her last night, his eyes were now warm, the kind of warmth he reserved for Su Xue. It was truly a stark contrast. Su Ci nodded, "Mhm." "Then you two should go to rest," Mrs. Fu urged. Fu Nancheng took Su Ci's small hand and led her back to the room. ... Inside the room. Fu Nancheng felt her hand was cold, "What's wrong with your hand, why is it so cold?" Before he could finish speaking, Su Ci pulled her hand back and casually took off the jade bracelet from her wrist, then handed it to Fu Nancheng, "I'll return this to you." Fu Nancheng glanced at the jade bracelet and then turned his gaze to her small face, asking softly, "Don't you like it?" "Mhm, I don't like it." Seeing that he didn't reach out to take it, Su Ci placed the jade bracelet on the bedside table. She wouldn't keep something that wasn't hers. Last night had made her acutely aware of her own identity; this was just a game, and she shouldn't indulge herself any further. "I'm going to take a shower first," Su Ci said, turning into the bathroom. Fu Nancheng watched her leave, his handsome brows furrowing slightly, puzzled by her cold demeanor tonight. He lay down on the bed, and soon Su Ci came out after her shower. She lifted the covers and lay down beside him. But she kept her distance. Fu Nancheng stretched out his arm, "Come sleep over here."

Su Ci stirred and fell asleep in his arms. The girl closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes quietly drooping like butterfly wings, a tiny ball sleeping in his embrace, so obedient and cuddly, and she carried the scent he liked. Fu Nancheng reached out to touch her little face, 'What's wrong today?' Su Ci twisted her little face away from his hand, 'Nothing much, just a bit tired, sleepy.' Fu Nancheng's hand froze in mid-air; today she was not only cold and indifferent to him but also wouldn't let him touch her. Fu Nancheng lay back down, and after a few seconds, he looked at her again, his gaze falling on her enticing red lips. He leaned over and kissed her. The girl didn't resist, but she didn't cooperate either, just passively endured it, letting him caress her red lips. Fu Nancheng half-pressed his body on her, seeing that she was not too willing, his large hand supported beside her, his deep voice carrying a faint coaxing, 'Mrs. Fu, open your mouth.' 'Don't want to,' Su Ci opened her eyes, refusing. Fu Nancheng's gaze was intense like magma, and he laughed angrily, 'Don't want it, but you still accepted the diamonds I gave you, don't want it, but you still sent me flirty messages?' She didn't. It was Su Xue who accepted his diamonds. It was also Su Xue who sent him flirty messages. She didn't need to bear these. Su Ci blinked her eyelashes at him, 'Oh, just teasing you, is that not okay?' '...' 'I'm really tired today, I'm going to sleep first.'

Su Ci turned over, leaving her delicate back to him. Fu Nancheng lay back down himself, but a few seconds later, he got up and went to the bathroom for a cold shower. When he came out, Su Ci was already asleep, this heartless little thing. Fu Nancheng turned her over and let her sleep in his arms. At this moment, his movements suddenly stiffened. Because through the collar, he saw her beautiful butterfly collarbone, and below the right side of the collarbone, there was actually a three-petal peach blossom birthmark! The pink three-petal peach blossom bloomed vividly on her porcelain-like tender skin, so beautiful it was almost enchanting. She actually had such a beautiful birthmark. Because the position of the birthmark was relatively low and very private, it was usually difficult to be discovered. Fu Nancheng remembered the night he returned to the country, she appeared on himself, and at that time, he saw this three-petal peach blossom. It was this peach blossom.