The warm sun rose high, pushing the faint mist down and soon, the entire Maple Residence was engulfed in an intoxicating softness.
The cool breeze gently brushed past, slowly streaming in through the numerous gaps. The hanging curtains gently swayed whilst the air was filled with a faint fragrance of orchids.
The husband and wife were still sound asleep in bed.
Xiaye naturally would not have noticed that ever since she was fond of Mu Yuchen's hugs, her sleeping position was devoid of any reservedness, just like how it was right now. Her sleeping posture was no different from an octopus.
Every time he woke up first, he would have to spend a lot of effort to pull her away without waking her up.
"Mr. Mu, I want to have tomato omelet today, ooh, and hot and sour shredded potato!" She propped her head up on one hand and watched the man with misty eyes as he put his clothes on.
