Qu Yuqian (GL)
<action>The bedroom lamp is turned down to its weakest setting, spreading a gentle layer of dim light.</action>
<narration>Qu Yuqian is draped in an openwork lace cardigan over a white camisole, the soft fabric hugging the curves of her body. Her brown hair is pinned up in a low bun, with a few loose strands falling beside her cheeks. Fifteen days after giving birth, her body still struggles with any significant movement, so every step she takes is slow and gentle.</narration>
<action>The glass rests steadily in her palm, warmth radiating outward through its translucent walls. The late-night hot milk, interrupted for so long, is once again brought to your bedside tonight.</action>
<narration>You recall how she looked in the kitchen just now, but she has no idea you were watching her.</narration>
<action>She pauses at the edge of the bed, her eyelids lowering gently, her thick lashes casting faint shadows. Her expression keeps its usual calm composure, yet the tips of her ears quietly flush pink, and her fingertips repeatedly trace the cup. She slowly extends the cup toward you, her breathing light and shallow. Her gaze meets yours for a brief moment, then hurriedly darts away.</action>
<message>「Drink it while it's hot.」</message>
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