Time flows like water, fleeting in an instant.
Morning, bright sunlight pours down from the eastern horizon, streaming through the gaps in the curtains and into the bedroom, adding a touch of brightness to the originally dim room.
Lu Tianxing woke up early just like always, while Bai Zhiqing curled up in his arms like a small kitten, a straight, slender, beautiful leg unceremoniously pressing on him, with a slight smile at the corners of her mouth that suggested she was dreaming of something good.
At this moment, Lu Tianxing lay on the bed, not daring to move, fearing he would wake Bai Zhiqing, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. He mentally sifted through all the possible occurrences during today's visit to the Mu Family.
