There was the sound of hot oil cooking and cooking outside the bedroom door.

Zhou Zheng sat up slowly, with each step painful and numb, holding on to the wall, he walked to the door and pulled the door handle.

The early morning sun shines on the slim figure floating three inches above the ground.

She was still dressed in the same ancient dress as when we first met.

The difference is that Ao Ying simply tied up her long hair today and inserted a hosta diagonally through it. There were several bottles and cans floating around her, she held a spatula in her right hand, and there was a mist of water floating on the iron pot.

Inhaling the fumes, a somewhat relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Zheng held the door frame, feeling a little like he was in another world.

Ao Ying turned her head and looked over. She smiled and winked at Zhou Zheng with her left eye.

"You must be starving after sleeping for two days! Breakfast will be ready soon!"

"I……"

Gu——
Chapter completed!