The next day, early in the morning, the sky was just getting bright, and the buzzing of the phone kept coming from under the pillow.
Amelia buried her head in the blanket, "So noisy, Daniel Cooper, go answer your damn phone."
Daniel was already awake. He glanced down at the woman digging into his shoulders irritably, the corners of his lips unconsciously lifting with a smile. He leaned in to kiss her forehead, but remembering something, he changed his position and gently touched her hair instead, "Don't be angry, I'll turn it off right away."
As soon as he said that, he took out the phone and was about to hang up directly, but he saw Amelia Cooper's name flashing on the screen. He got out of bed, walked to the window, and answered the phone without losing his temper, but his tone was somewhat reproachful, "What is it that you disturb my dreams so early in the day?"
"Big brother, we are all waiting at your doorstep, come open the door."
