This sleep, Xia Nuo found it incredibly sweet.
When she opened her eyes, it was already noon.
She propped herself up and realized she was lying on the bed in the bedroom, even though she distinctly remembered falling asleep on the sofa.
And, where's Leng Yan?
Xia Nuo got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. Seeing everything in the living room, she widened her eyes in surprise.
In the corner of the living room, there was a Christmas tree decorated with colorful little boxes and bells. The star on top twinkled beautifully.
On the dining table, there was a pot of chicken stew with mushrooms and a plate of braised meat.
Leng Yan came out of the kitchen, placing two plates of hot dishes on the table, then took off his apron and walked up to her.
"Did you make this?" Xia Nuo asked knowingly, unable to stop the beautiful curve from forming at the corner of her mouth.
