He sat up, placed his feet on the floor and got off the bed, his movements swift yet graceful.
His cool, silky bathrobe didn't show any traces of wrinkles even after a night's sleep.
Last night, he'd slept like a baby.
"Okay." Xuxu nodded her head. Before Yan Rusheng could walk towards her, she took a step back and retreated to the bathroom, locking the door after her.
With her usual lightning speed, she changed and washed her face.
All morning, Aunt Zhang kept pacing in front of the staircase. After seeing Yan Rusheng and Xuxu emerge from their room, she was so ecstatic that she almost clapped her hands.
During this period, she had been observing their development, and she could finally see a glimmer of hope.
When she saw the amicable behavior between Xuxu and Yan Rusheng, she felt so relieved that tears stung her eyes.
Old Madam, your wish is finally coming true.
