The next day;
Gold Heights Condominium
The kitchen was wrapped in the comforting aroma of bacon and eggs, rich and buttery, drifting through the open space like a warm invitation. Everyone gathered around the wide kitchen island as the cook and Xie Mei moved efficiently, setting plates down one by one.
Elena and Jin Di sat together on one side, naturally close.
Across from them were Simon and Yang Xia, their endless chatter filling the room with laughter and energy. Yang Xia stayed over often whenever she didn't have classes, and by now she treated the penthouse as a second home.
On the other side sat Song Yuqing with her one-year-old son, Zhang Fei.
The toddler sat in a high chair, chubby hands gripping the edge while a nanny hovered nearby. From the moment he was introduced to the household, everyone had fallen for him completely. With his sharp brows and serious eyes, he looked unmistakably like his father, Zhang Fu.
