Tang Qiaolian was in a private room as she logged out, and her vision blurred for a few moments. When her eyes reopened, she saw the familiar ceiling of Lei Zhen's apartment.
Although the apartment wasn't grand or fancy, she found a sense of familiarity with it.
She was smiling for a moment before feeling bitter since she knew these kinds of days would not last long. Sooner or later, she'll have to leave his apartment and return to her house.
Shaking her head to not think about the future, Tang Qiaolian hopped off the MagnoPod. She was not starving but was still craving the food cooked by Lei Zhen. The unique flavor of his cooking was simply next-level.
"Lei Zhen is still in the MagnoPod and it seems like I have been playing for quite a while." Tang Qiaolian muttered, seeing the date and time on her cellphone.
While scrolling through her phone, Tang Qiaolian walked near the fridge and saw a post-it note attached to the fridge door.
