In the early morning, Xu Qing lay in bed watching Jiang He getting dressed.
Before getting up, they cuddled together under the blanket, touching her hair, hugging and kissing—it was the most satisfying moment of the day.
Once she had her clothes on and was making breakfast, Jiang He grabbed her bag and headed out the door; without locking it, she walked back in.
"Aren't you the one going today?"
"Ah? Oh, I almost forgot."
Only then did Xu Qing remember that it was he who had suggested to go to the shop yesterday, so Jiang He could rest at home.
Unable to laze in bed any longer and seeing the dimly lit sky outside the window, Xu Qing had a quick bite and braved the cold wind to take Winter Melon with him to open the store.
