Early in the morning, when Jiang Yi woke up, Wen Suihan was already not by her side.
Wen Suihan's bed was no different from four years ago, except for the change in bedding colors, it was still as comfortable as ever, making one reluctant to get up.
What Jiang Yi didn't know was that Wen Suihan had gotten up early.
It wasn't because he was busy with work today, but because he was standing in the kitchen in his robe, pondering what breakfast to make for Jiang Yi.
When it comes to cooking, Wen Suihan was already familiar with it.
After all, Nian Nian had also lived with him briefly, and the "food taster" role Nian Nian had long done for Jiang Yi.
Although Wen Suihan's cooking skills weren't advanced, at least what he made was edible.
He hadn't called the housekeeper to clean early in the morning, nor had he let Zhang Cheng come up to babble, wanting Jiang Yi to sleep a bit longer.
After all, the whole night's antics had indeed tired her out.
