This night, Li Chen slept extraordinarily well.
Nothing beats home!
He slept until the break of dawn, and by the time he got up, Jiang Qing was already bustling around in the kitchen, all mature beauty and graceful charm.
Then he saw his sister-in-law, already dressed up, wearing a black V-neck knit sweater that exposed the fair skin of her neck and collarbone, paired with high-waisted jeans that accentuated her tall and striking figure, oozing a captivating allure.
At the breakfast table, Li Chen looked around, his heart pounding for a while.
After breakfast, he arrived at the hospital, and Xu Jia had not yet come.
But Yuan Qingying was already there.
While in Kyoto, Yuan Qingying also messaged him a few times, asking why he hadn't been at work.
Looking at that cool and beautiful face, Li Chen moved closer.
"Qingying!"
"You're back!"
Yuan Qingying smiled faintly.
Her face was clearly joyful, but she didn't overdo it, which fit her reserved nature.