A quiet night passed.
Early the next day, Chen Hao woke up from his meditation.
Because he hadn't broken through to the next realm, he felt no urge to sleep. Since meditating in a seated position could replace sleep, he devoted all his attention to cultivation.
After freshening up, Chen Hao came to the living room and noticed that Li Bingshuang seemed to still be in bed, so he went into the kitchen and quickly made two servings of breakfast.
A pot of white rice porridge, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and a few boiled eggs—simple, but definitely filling.
Just as Chen Hao was placing the food he had prepared on the dining table, Li Bingshuang had already finished washing up and neatly dressed, came downstairs from the second floor.
The familiar professional OL attire wore on her exuded a different aura, as if a change occurred with every glance; beauty and allure emanated from every aspect.
"You made this?"
