He Feng looked at the two words "Good night"on his phone, but he had a strange feeling in his heart.
He put his phone away and turned to look at a note in his hand.
This was a note he received this afternoon. It said, "Fang Ya's secret, do you want to know?"
He Feng frowned as he looked at the note.
He could feel that Fang Ya did have a secret, but he did not know if he should ask.
If Fang Ya's secret was not something she felt like sharing, then it would be inappropriate for him to ask.
But what if this secret was something he should know?
He Feng hesitated for a moment.
He put away the note, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and slowly closed his eyes.
The next morning, because He Feng was at home, the atmosphere at home became a little delicate.
Fang Ya helped Shao Xiang to clean up the dishes.
Shao Xiang served the breakfast on the table while calling the two children to get up.
