When she woke up the next day, Ding Long was no longer in the room. After getting ready and going downstairs, she heard noises coming from the kitchen. Walking over to check, she indeed saw Ding Long, dressed in his casual clothes, wearing an apron and making breakfast in the kitchen.
"Morning." Ding Long in the kitchen heard the footsteps outside, turned back, flashed a smile at Ding Jinshi, and greeted good morning. "Actually, sleeping in my arms isn't as scary as you thought, right? I remember when we used to go out and play, we would sleep together. Although our identities were different back then, you could sleep right next to me like a pig. You even drooled in your sleep. But I observed you all night, and it seems like you don't anymore."
