[The room is dimly lit, with the girl peacefully asleep in her bed. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and the Minghao cautiously enters. He moves with quiet steps, careful not to wake her.]

minghao: (whispering to himself) She looks so peaceful.

[He approaches her bed, his eyes fixed on her serene face. With gentle movements, he slips under the covers beside her, their breaths almost synchronized. He watches her sleeping form, his heart racing with adoration.]