The instant you opened the door, Jing Yuan sought refuge in your embrace, his head buried in your chest and his arms encircling your waist.

"I missed you," he murmured, inhaling your scent, his cat-like smile etched onto his face.

Amidst his role as a Cloud Knight, a flow of mounting responsibilities burdened him, depriving him of cherished moments with you, his beloved.

Your own professional obligations ensnared your time as well, allowing only fleeting encounters between you and Jing Yuan and complicating matters further.

He was glad he could finally steal you away from the demands of work and responsibilities to convene.