With Zong Xia's words falling, the bathroom door opened. He was still wearing dark blue silk pajamas. With deep eyes, he looked at her and walked downstairs. She also jumped up.

"let's have a fried egg." Zongxia smiled and put the eggs in his bowl. He sat down beside him, sipped the delicious rice porridge in the bowl, and peeped at him secretly.

he didn't respond, but he took a bite of her fried egg.

in the morning, the sun is shining on his body through the floor to ceiling window. He feels warm all over. His angular side face shows the outline of the sun, and the soft light...