The next morning.
When Jiang Yilan woke up, she found that Gao Jun was no longer by her side.
She got up.
Took a few steps.
Suddenly, she felt a bit awkward.
The discomfort in her body made the experiences of last night even more unforgettable.
Last night was the most memorable night for Jiang Yilan.
Gao Jun's tenderness and his firmness were fully displayed in that short hour.
Whenever Jiang Yilan thought about the scenes from last night, a smile appeared on her lips, and her cheeks involuntarily flushed.
If she had to guess, last night might have been the happiest moment of her life so far.
She got up.
Opened the bedroom door.
At that moment, Gao Yingying was having breakfast.
Seeing Jiang Yilan up, she said to Gao Jun, "Dad, Miss Jiang is up."
Jiang Yilan smiled and said to Gao Yingying, "Good morning, Yingying."
"Good morning, Miss Jiang!"
Gao Jun then told Gao Yingying, "Yingying, go get a pair of chopsticks for Miss Jiang."
"Okay."
