Wills Waltson returned to find her asleep on the bed.

The sunlight streaming in through the window was just right, illuminating her warm figure in her white pajamas and making her even more sweet and beautiful.

He walked over to her side of the bed and sat on the edge of it.

The bed slumped slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw him through haze.

With a gentle expression, he asked, "Did you sleep well?"

She purposely said, "I was just woken up from my sleep by you. What are your thoughts?"

He lifted his hand and scratched the tip of her nose: "Little Luna , your temper...