Early morning.
Everything is rejuvenating.
The living room of Xinyuan was wrapped in a silence that covered everything.
Gong Chenli drank a glass of cold milk and picked up the toast nearby. He looked very well, with a somewhat indifferent expression, yet a smile that couldn't be suppressed.
Li Yan was sitting opposite him, holding a newspaper in his hand. His brilliant black eyes were focused on the content, his index finger tapping on the table with a rhythm that matched his beautiful mood.
Gu Tong and Xia Xi, however, appeared less harmonious.
They were gobbling down food like a storm, looking as if they wanted to devour everything on the table...
Their two family elders might be in a beautiful mood and enjoying life...
But they were truly famished and utterly exhausted... The most tormenting part was enduring the inner turmoil, which was the hardest to bear...
