No one would read the newspaper out of habit. Only some elderly people who couldn't use their smartphones would read the newspaper out of habit.
but to bo yi.
He didn't want to come into contact with the outside world. He didn't like new things and was self-isolated. At most, he would read the newspapers to understand the state of the world.
"Meow ~"
He was drinking milk, and there was a small blue-and-white porcelain vase beside him.
It was filled with cat food.
He sat on one side of the table, and opposite him was a snow-white kitten.
It was a very beautiful and petite ah meow. It had a very Princess-like name, Xiang Xiang.
After eating and drinking to its heart's content, it was licking its little paws.
bo yi glanced at him, lowering his head to eat his bread and flip through the newspaper. little xiang xiang jumped down from the high chair nimbly, then walked over from under the table, her little paws wrapped around bo yi's pants.
