Early the next morning, Feng Tianyou woke up early.
Today he had to attend a shareholders' meeting at Feng Group, and in the afternoon he needed to meet with some foreign businessmen. He might not even make it back for dinner with her.
He looked at Shuang'er sleeping soundly and didn't wake her up.
By the time he finished breakfast, Shuang'er still hadn't woken up.
Feng Tianyou was worried that she would get anxious if she couldn't see him when she woke up, so he left her a note. Then he instructed the household staff to prepare food for her, ensuring she always had something to eat.
Feng Tianyou went to work, and Lin Zishuang didn't wake up until around ten o'clock.
When she woke up, the sun outside had already risen high in the sky.
She rubbed her eyes and saw a note placed beside the bed.
The strong, bold handwriting was unmistakably Feng Tianyou's.
She knew he had been very busy with work lately and she wasn't sure how she could help him.
