After getting up, Shen Mu carefully washed her face. She turned her head to look at herself in the mirror and still couldn't believe that she had already recovered from her injury. It had been a week since her face was almost burned, but she had diligently applied medicine every day. Suddenly, one day, when she woke up, the scar on her face had disappeared.
She looked at the empty ointment on the washstand and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she carefully patted toner and moisturizer on her face before leaving the bedroom.
Huo Yunxiao was reading in the living room, his slender legs wrapped in a pair of neat trousers. The morning sun shone on his profile, casting a glow on his sculpted features. Shen Mu's heart seemed to soften a lot. She smiled slightly and said, "Good morning."
Huo Yunxiao looked up at her and replied with a shallow smile, "Good morning."
He put down his book and asked, "Are you hungry?"
Shen Mu rubbed her stomach and said, "A little bit."