These were exactly the content of the two people that Luo Xiaoqian had secretly photographed in the hotel that day. As she flipped through the photos and saw a joint photo of them, her finger paused. She picked up her laptop and walked into the study and directly printed out that photo on photo paper.
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The next day, Luo Xiaoqian woke up late.
Looking at the wristwatch pointing to ten o'clock, she glanced to her side and saw that Leng Zimo wasn't there, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. She got up, went into the bathroom to quickly wash up and shower, and then came downstairs dressed, only to see him coming out of the kitchen. Upon seeing her, he immediately spoke up.
"Come here, eat!"
He didn't go to work?
Suppressing the surprise in her heart, Luo Xiaoqian entered the kitchen and saw neatly arranged fried dumplings on the table and a few cold dishes.
"Did you make this?"
