At Jiang Yang's apartment, Nicky woke up, greeted by sunlight streaming through the wall-sized window. She glanced around and noticed the empty space beside her in the bed. Her eyes shifted to the clock. "10 am already? Did he go to work?"
She searched for any note but found none. Picking up the mobile phone from the side table, she checked for messages. "No message?"
Sitting up, she groaned in discomfort, her body feeling thoroughly exhausted, as if beaten up by someone. "That monster," she sighed, stepping out of bed and heading to the bathroom.
After freshening up, she put on Jiang Yang's shirt since her clothes were drenched the previous night and made her way downstairs. "I am starving." As she reached the staircase, she heard noises from the kitchen. "Seems like he is still here."
Entering the kitchen, she saw him busy cooking breakfast. A light smile spread across her lips as she imagined a future like this.
