Wen Ran pursed her lips and forced a smile. "It's fine, I am just a bit surprised that you knew me before that."
"Hmm, I'm surprised too."
Mo Xiuchen said, smiling, his gaze always warm as he watched Wen Ran. Just looking at her made him feel warm and secure.
It was a world of difference from the days he had spent alone in D Country.
Wen Ran did not respond but lowered her eyes to quietly eat her breakfast.
Mo Xiuchen gave a soft chuckle and didn't say anything else. He picked up a box of dumplings and started to eat. For a while, there was only the sound of eating, no conversation.
Even so, the atmosphere wasn't awkward or odd. On the contrary, there was a warm, comfortable feeling in the air. From afar, it looked like an enchanting painting.
After breakfast, Wen Ran got up to wash the dishes. Mo Xiuchen put the breakfast box into a trash bag and took it outside.
