I was curious in my heart: Where has Yurou gone.

The man got up and washed up. As soon as he came downstairs, he smelled the strong aroma of rice.

Seeing Qin Yurou wearing a turtleneck sweater and a pink apron at home, busy at the dining table, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The man walked behind her, hugged her, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said gently, "Why did you get up so early?"

Qin Yurou paused after noticing his movements and replied ...