Qin Mu watched as Mo Xiuchen stared at Gu Kai with an icy gaze, lovingly cherishing the cherries in his bowl. He couldn't help but smile.
"Xiuchen, can you finish them all by yourself?"
Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows slightly furrowed, casting a glance at him and said casually: "If I can't finish them today, I'll eat them tomorrow."
These were cherries handpicked by his Ranran. There weren't many. Saying he couldn't finish them all was just an excuse. In fact, he could finish them up in ten minutes if he wanted.
However, he did not want to finish them all at once. He needed to look at all the things related to her while gradually forgetting Wen Ran. Therefore, he decided to keep these cherries, eat a bit every day, and savor each one slowly.
With that thought in mind, he picked up a cherry and popped it into his mouth. The sweetness that warmly entered his mouth spread all over his heart.
"Xiuchen, Ah Kai, Ah Mu, breakfast is ready."
