The next day, when Mu Anhan woke up early in the morning, she was in the house on the small island.

A large floor-to-ceiling window offered a panoramic view of the seaside scenery.

Late spring and early summer, the morning sun was radiant.

Despite the glass, as it bathed her body, she felt a warmth spreading through.

As soon as she moved, she felt the strong arms behind her hold her even tighter.

"My lady, sleep a little longer."

The man’s voice came over.

Mu Anhan giggled, "Hubby, is the play not over yet?"

Gu Xiaozhan kissed her snow-white nape, making her tingle with a sensation, but she did not shy away; instead, she snuggled closer to him.

She remembered last night in the fox’s den, how she, the "battle-hardened" fox spirit, taught the inexperienced scholar.

And this scholar could truly win a Best Acting award, letting her control the entire rhythm and allowing her to freely express herself as a true queen.

She said she suspected he was a fake scholar; how could a scholar have such stamina?

The scholar said he did a lot of farm work, building up his stamina, so he wouldn’t tire.

Until later, the scholarly gentleman managed to whisk away the charming little fox.

"My lady, welcome to my home," he chuckled softly.

Mu Anhan turned to face him, "Do you like being a scholar?" 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"As long as Han Han likes it, I like it," Gu Xiaozhan felt conflicted inside.

He thought, if she was willing to share a bed with him, if she was willing to have both physical and emotional exchanges with him, it meant she still wanted to be with him, right?

Pei Zhe in the past was just a fleeting episode in her life.

Even now, it’s the same.

She was wholeheartedly with him last night, whether it was the role-playing of the fox spirit and the scholar, or the exchange of body and mind, he could see she was sincerely committed.

He wondered if he was being too sensitive, becoming anxious at the slightest disturbance.

Mu Anhan nestled against him, basking in the sunlight together, "Do you think I have the potential to be an award-winning screenwriter?"

"Of course you do," Gu Xiaozhan nodded.

Before she could speak, he added, "Last night’s story of the little fox spirit and the scholar was very captivating."

Mu Anhan: "..."

"Are there any more stories?" Gu Xiaozhan asked her with a low laugh.

"No more," Mu Anhan playfully glared at him.

Gu Xiaozhan ruffled her little head, "Are you hungry? Let’s get up and have breakfast."

The well-fed man was in an exceptionally good mood.

He had been filled with worry yesterday, but today the skies had cleared, and everything was bright and sunny.

Mu Anhan got up, dressed, and after freshening up, the fresh seafood porridge was already brought to the table.

At the dining table.

She asked, "Hubby, how long do we want to play?"

"As long as you want to play," Gu Xiaozhan scooped some porridge with a spoon.

"How about going back tomorrow?" Mu Anhan looked at him.

"Do you like it here?" His eyes were filled with a playful gleam.

"It’s beautiful, like Paradise," Mu Anhan sincerely marveled, but she was still a common person, with many unfinished matters and unable to fully enjoy all of this without care.

Gu Xiaozhan nodded, "Whenever you want to come, just come and play."

"Okay," Mu Anhan said, eating the porridge, "Do you want to play any games today?"

"What does Han Han want to play?" Gu Xiaozhan was willing to accompany her.

As long as she was happy, they could play anything.

Mu Anhan smiled brightly, "How about a wealthy heiress and a wild man?"