The next morning when she woke up, Wen Duoduo found that Lu Jinyan had left at some point, leaving her a small note on the coffee table.
She picked it up and glanced at it, seeing his neatly bold and vigorous handwriting—
[I took a day off for you. There's breakfast in the restaurant, heat it yourself to eat. The password lock at the door is 1010, remember it.]
Although it was just a short line, it inexplicably gave a sense of warmth, and Wen Duoduo couldn't help but gently curl her lips.
When she got up, her back was still faintly aching, but it was much better compared to before.
Yesterday's move was so sudden that she hadn't had a chance to look around Lu Jinyan's apartment carefully until now, noticing that aside from some basic essentials, it was practically empty.
Especially in the refrigerator, there was no food at all.
Looks like she needed to head to the supermarket.
