The two little buns were already snoring on the bed, too exhausted from all the playing and activities they had during the day. Tang Moyu had just finished her shower and was now sitting on the edge of the bed, drying her wet hair.
Meanwhile, Feng Tianyi was working on his laptop, trying to continue writing the manuscript of his new book that was scheduled to be published in three months. He was already half way through the book and he needed to finish it as soon as possible.
It had become a habit for Feng Tianyi to write a few thousand words at night before going to bed. This was something he was glad that he had become used to. It had made his daily life easier to deal with as his body was already accustomed to the routine he does every single day.
