Morning.
Chen Feng woke up to the rustling sound of rain outside the window, and the woman who had originally been sleeping beside him was already gone. However, he could smell the aroma of fried eggs wafting up from downstairs, so presumably, the woman was downstairs making breakfast for him.
He picked up his phone from the bedside table to check the time; it was a little past eight in the morning, so he turned over and got out of bed.
After freshening up, he went downstairs to have breakfast with Sun Xiaorui, and then the two sat on the living room sofa chatting about what they did over the New Year.
Sun Xiaorui did not bring up how she had been declined a few times when she wanted to visit his hometown. She merely spoke of some amusing incidents she encountered during the New Year in her hometown, as well as matters concerning her family.
