Gu Qingxin went to the bathroom, placed the bedsheet in the washing machine, pressed the button, and the washer started spinning.
When she came out, Beiming Han was still in the kitchen. She gazed at him in a daze, then glanced at the bedsheet fluttering in the wind on the balcony, and a strange illusion took hold in her mind...
As if they were just an ordinary married couple, staying at home on the weekend, with him cooking, while she did the laundry, then reading together or watching movies...
Beiming Han abruptly turned his head and their eyes met. Gu Qingxin quickly averted her gaze, feeling a rush of panic in her chest. What was she exactly thinking of?
Not to mention their significant difference in status and unusual relationship, he even has two fiancées...
Beiming Han came out of the kitchen with a dish and said, "It's ready to eat."
