Sunday morning, I woke up feeling light. I took a shower and dressed in a simple loose shirt and shorts.

I went downstairs to cook breakfast, although I only knew how to cook eggs and ham, sometimes just instant noodles. But I didn't hear any complaints from him.

After toasting the loaf bread, I smiled as I laid it on the table. I even clapped my hands because I cooked everything nicely.

I started cleaning the house, while Dawzon hadn't come down yet, so I had time to clean.

I was sweating while wiping the figurines when I heard the doorbell.

Out of curiosity, I immediately went out to check....