In the master bedroom, the headlights were not turned on, and a dim night light was on at the head of the bed. The warm orange light came out of the room, making everything in the room dim and ambiguous.
I took a bath, because my luggage was stolen, and Edmund's nightgown was too big and too long for me, so I had to wrap a large shirt and barely wear it as a nightgown.
Lying on the soft and comfortable big bed, my little heart was nervous and kept jumping.
It's like going back to the night when I was with him for the first time three years ago.
Edmund went to the bedside, bent down and sat down at the bedside, the mattress sinking under his weight.
He opened the corner of the quilt, lay down slowly, extended his long arm to the switch of the small night light, and pressed it gently, a
