In the room next door, Xu Qingfan was still focused on handling documents.
After Xia Xiaoxiao and Wu Lingyu came in, they sat quietly on the bed, not disturbing him.
Xia Xiaoxiao felt that she had pressed on something beneath her and lifted the quilt to see.
"Oh~ little brother." She expressed surprise.
The white cat, disturbed in its sleep, covered its eyes with its paw and curled up to continue its nap.
Xia Xiaoxiao stroked the cat's head and covered it back up with the quilt.
The three of them and the cat quietly stayed in the room, each attending to their own business—working, playing on their phones, sleeping—as the peaceful aura of the moment slowly unfolded.
...
The next day.
At eight o'clock when the alarm rang, Xu Qingfan was already dressed and brushing his teeth in the bathroom.
