Then she directly shut off her phone, turned around, and went to bed!
Who cares about the loving breakfast anyway? Starting from today, she's going to have a cold war with him!
Fuming, Wen Duoduo climbed into bed, wrapped herself in the blanket.
.........
The next day, early morning.
The Imperial City had been drenched in spring rain all night, the air was moist and carried the fragrance of fresh earth.
The rose branches on the bedroom balcony swayed gracefully, the sunlight slanting down on the petals and green leaves, also shining on Wen Duoduo's delicate face, peacefully asleep.
Her serene face combined with the pot of roses created a remarkably beautiful scene, one that could purify the clamor of the world with tranquility.
When Lu Jinyan sneaked into the guest room early in the morning, this was the breathtaking view he saw.
The corners of his lips unconsciously curved into a deep smile.
