Qian Meng slept soundly for the rest of the night. She was surprised to wake up alone, though. Mo Qingchen had slept really late but had still woken up so early. This was something that happened changed since before they married.
She didn't see him in the main bedroom or the bathroom, so she quickly got dressed and went to the dining area. Plates of food and a mug of her favorite drink were already placed on the table and Mo Qingchen was sitting there, working.
She peered at him for a moment before clearing her throat to be polite.
"Good morning," he spoke lowly from where he sat.
She slowly inched closer to him. He was sitting at the dining table, looking intently at his laptop screen and typing away furiously.
"Hey," she said softly.
He didn't look up at her until she spoke, and even then, it was very brief before his eyes returned to the laptop.
"Hey," he answered simply.
