"Be careful and don't drink and drive," Tong Ran smiled gently, "I'll be waiting for you at home."
"Remember to eat."
"Okay."
Once she hung up the phone, Tong Ran lay back in the rocking chair, gently swaying. In the peace of these past days, she felt like she'd forgotten about all the unpleasant things that happened before. Even though Mo Nanjue had been very busy lately, he never missed saying good morning and good night to her. No matter how busy he was, he would always make it back.
Because he had said that he wanted to personally say it, to begin and end each day with her, together.
You had to admit, when this man turned sentimental, he could be as shameless as a rogue, enough to make one's heart ache with tenderness.
Tong Ran curled up her legs. In these past few months, Luo Xiao hadn't sought her out either. Everything seemed to have genuinely settled into calm.
