United States, a standalone villa-style apartment. The midday sunshine streamed in, carrying a warm breath. Wen Nuan put down a book from the shelf and looked at Leng Ye, who was working, and asked softly, "What do you want for lunch?" It's been more than a month since they came to the United States, and with new X-rays taken and the most effective treatment planned, there has been significant improvement in Leng Ye's leg. This made both her and Leng Ye very relieved, and filled with hope for the future.
"Wait for the nanny to come back, you don't need to cook." Leng Ye closed his laptop.
Wen Nuan hurried over to take it, but his hand sidestepped hers, and he insisted stubbornly, "It's not shut down yet, and you're not wearing radiation protection clothing, don't touch it."
