"Accept the reality. You can never be a man in this life."
Ya Tianxing's tone was full of sympathy, with a hint of regret.
Having her thoughts exposed, Mo Shangjun gave him a cold smile before averting her gaze.
Leaving the mess for Ya Tianxing to clean up, Mo Shangjun stood up and walked to the single bed, ready to sleep.
She had gone to bed early last night and also rose early today, plus she had nothing to do all morning, so she was indeed a bit sleepy after lunch.
Thus, Mo Shangjun settled down and fell asleep.
Seeing her quiet, Ya Tianxing tidied up briefly, careful not to make too much noise.
Then, he picked up the mobile phone on the desk and stepped outside.
Outside, the afternoon sun cast a slanting glow, a gentle breeze blew, and the temperature was just right.
Ya Tianxing removed his gloves and swiped his fingers across the screen a few times, he noticed the message from Ji Ruonan on WeChat and tapped to open it.
He scrolled directly to Mo Shangjun's reply.