Yang Meiling opened her eyes abruptly, only to find she was alone in bed.
A deep disappointment crossed Yang Meiling's face immediately.
Although she hadn't thought about forming a relationship with Lin Tian or even entering into marriage, his departure without a word after the deed still made her uncomfortable.
Just at that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Yang Meiling turned her head to look and saw Lin Tian come in, carrying a white ceramic plate.
"Aunt Yang, you're awake. I made you some fried eggs, give them a try," Lin Tian said, smiling as he walked over with the plate and pulled up a stool to sit in front of the bed.
Seeing the two golden fried eggs on the plate, Yang Meiling's heart fluttered.
Lin Tian hadn't sneaked away after all; instead, he had made breakfast for her.
It had been many years since a man had taken care of her this way, and now… Yang Meiling felt her heart melting.
