Yi Qingchen woke up early the next day, but the man in his arms was missing. He was just about to get up and look for it. Chu Qiao pushed the door in and held the breakfast he had just bought. "Brush your teeth, wash your face, eat breakfast, I've finished the discharge procedure, and we'll go home later."

"Hmm." He nodded softly, and his long, dark eyes remained gentle.

After driving Yiqing Chen home in person and settling down, Chu Qiao went out to pick up the hotel where the actor Hanmei stayed.

"Senior, let's go downstairs and have a cup of coffee first, OK? I heard that Colombia...