Treton Smith got up very early.
Almost at the break of dawn, he got out of bed and washed up.
It would take four to five hours to get to the poor district from here, so he needed to hurry.
When he came out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he saw that Norris Moore was already awake.
She was lying on her side looking at him, her long black hair scattered on the pillow, her delicate little face looking very well-behaved. Trenton went over and gently touched her face, speaking softly, "Keep sleeping, I'll be back soon."
"Be careful."
Trenton lowered his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then lowered his head and lightly kissed her forehead, "I'll be back soon."
He put on his black windbreaker and then went to the door and turned off the light. Norris watched Trenton's figure disappear at the door in the dim light and shadow.
She withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes, and pursed her lips slightly. Somehow, she felt a little uneasy.
