"Good morning."
Qiao Ruo stirred and opened her eyes. She could have sworn that the last thing she remembered before yielding to exhaustion the night before had been his lips moving while they were playing Ludo. What had he been saying?
She greeted him back. "Good morning to you, too."
Realizing she was in his arms, she glanced down, and he reluctantly released her from his grasp. Enjoying the comfort of his luxurious bed, she was extremely hesitant to step out from his comfortable duvet blanket.
Cree gazed at Qiao Ruo. Apparently, she had not heard what he said when she had drifted off to sleep. He surprised her with food on the dining table. They were having brunch when she popped the question.
"Cree, who actually sent you to the hospital?"
