The low whispers dispersed into the endless night, as elusive as sighs.
The next day.
When Yan Xiaye awoke, Ji Liangchen was already nowhere to be seen.
Bending down to pick up the thin blanket that had fallen on the floor, she reached out to touch the cold sofa, a thought flashing through her mind.
She wondered if it was just her imagination.
Since coming to the Noel Family, it seemed Ji Liangchen had been intentionally or unintentionally avoiding her...
While she silently hesitated about finding a time to talk to him, a gentle knock came at the door.
Yan Xiaye temporarily pressed the matter down in her heart, casually set the blanket aside, got up, and went to open the door.
Outside, Eureka had changed into a cotton-linen suit, greeting her with a bright smile: "Good morning, Miss Yan."
"Good morning."
Stepping aside to let the man into the room, Yan Xiaye apologized: "Is it time for breakfast? Sorry, I overslept and haven't had a chance to change clothes yet."
