Next morning.
When Xu Lin woke up, he found his senior was no longer by his side.
But he could vaguely hear the sound of cooking downstairs.
He looked at his phone and realized it was seven thirty.
Xu Lin got up and opened the curtains; the sunlight here was good, and the sun shone right in.
The morning sun wasn't harsh but rather gentle.
It was May 1st, another bright sunny day.
The moment Xu Lin opened the door, his keen sense of smell caught the aroma of food.
"What's for breakfast?"
Xu Lin asked as he went downstairs.
Just in time to see Ning Yuhuan busy at the stove in the kitchen, her back facing him.
"Bell pepper stir-fry with beef, tomato eggs!"
Ning Yuhuan replied without turning around, just busying herself there.
Xu Lin saw her hair was tied up, wearing an apron, and her silhouette was indescribably beautiful.
Xu Lin didn't know how to describe this feeling for a moment.
Having a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Perhaps that's how it is.
