Chapter 154 A Night of Gentle Love

He stood up, walked outside, and lit the cigarette in his mouth. The cool night air mingled with the smoke he exhaled, forming a faint mist. Squinting his eyes, he took a deep drag, as if trying to etch the image of her seriously playing mahjong deep into his mind. Her focused expression and that unyielding spirit inexplicably attracted him. It was as if every move she made spoke of her resilience and charm. The smoke swirled around him, breaking the stillness of the night with this subtle ambiance. Standing in the dark, his thoughts drifted. The image of Yvonne under the glass lamp emerged in his mind, her face particularly enchanting under the light. Her smile, her concentration, all seemed to be a unique allure that was hard to ignore. Holding the cigarette, he blew a few smoke rings, his eyes still lingering on that memory. He slowly descended the stairs, the wooden creak of the steps breaking the silence of the room. He walked into the kitchen, rummaging through the ca