The dark sky is illuminated by sunshine, white clouds are blossoming, and the sky is blue.

under the balcony of the hospital, a figure is stretched, and the handsome outline of the man is exposed to the sun.

Lu Yan holds his arms on the railing, with a cigarette on his fingertips and long eyelashes. He is noble and lazy, just like a contented lion in the afternoon. His claws are closed and he looks gentle.

"I've seen the baby. I've just fed it and slept."

"she's healthy, don't worry."

Qin Mo stops at the balcony, which seems to be a closed circle, a world only belonging to Lu Yan....