Where there was a return, there was a departure.

When Dongcheng Wudi, who had stayed up all night, pushed open the door of his study and walked into the living room, breakfast was already on the table in the dining room.

Bai Qingqian put a bowl of thin porridge on the table. Glancing at Dongcheng Wudi coming over, she wore a soft smile and said gently, "Eat first."

"All right."

Dongcheng Wudi took the porridge and took a sip. He frowned ...