Today, the air rarely saw the sun's rays.
The usual cloud cover vanished without a trace.
Under the morning sunlight, a beautiful woman sat quietly by the door, peacefully enjoying the warmth the sun brought her.
She looked very happy, indeed. A rare tenderness appeared in her eyes.
"Leng Yue..."
"Hmm?"
"I want oatmeal porridge for breakfast. Sweet ones."
"Okay."
Leng Yue had already received the orders; whatever she needed, he would arrange for her.
Of course, Leng Yue also noticed the difference in Shen Zuimo compared to before. Was it just because of that phone call?
Indeed, the voice belonged to Black Mantis, her former captain at Red Butterfly. The voice was his, unchanged, and seemingly younger than expected.
Who would've thought she'd be attracted to a younger guy back then? Yet, many times, it's proven that age is never a barrier to love.
