Su Yan first knocked on the door, but no one responded.

Then, she reached out and pushed open the door.

A simple setup.

Black and white tones.

A sense of low-key luxury and abstinence hit her.

Especially that big black bed.

It seemed to match Song Yujing’s personality particularly well.

She heard sounds coming from the bathroom.

Su Yan walked into the room and stood at the doorway, without finding a place to sit down.

Looking at his room, everything was tidy and neat, reflecting the seriousness of someone with OCD and a cleanliness obsession.

She waited for the bathroom door to open.

The person walked out of the bathroom.

Wearing a white bathrobe and drying his hair.

When he saw Su Yan standing in the room, his steps paused.

His brows furrowed.

"Anything?"

A cold voice sounded.

Su Yan

"We are husband and wife, shouldn’t we be sleeping in the same room?"

Song Yujing was silent for a moment

"It was you who chose to live apart."

Concise and to the point, unwilling to speak a word more.

Su Yan nodded

"Well, I plan to move back now."

After speaking, she added

"Tonight, I’ll sleep here."

As she spoke, she moved closer to the bed.

Song Yujing watched Su Yan’s actions.

The voice was cold and hard

"Wait."

Su Yan stopped her actions.

Looking at him.

Song Yujing

"Take a bath."

Su Yan looked down at herself

"I already did."

"Take another one."

Song Yujing paused,

then continued

"Use disinfectant."

Su Yan obediently nodded.

After all, this was someone else’s territory

"Okay"

She walked to the bathroom door, opened it, and went in.

Song Yujing continued to dry his hair.

He didn’t care about what was happening in the bathroom.

As if, it didn’t matter who was there as long as they used disinfectant.

Twenty minutes later, Su Yan came out.

Her hair was dripping wet.

She used a towel to dry her hair.

Song Yujing sat by the bed, holding an anatomy book.

Turning the pages one by one.

His distinct fingers, under the dim light, made this scene particularly memorable.

She dried her hair for a long time.

Feeling it was about right.

She lifted the black blanket and lay down.

Not long after, there was a knock at the door.

Knock knock knock.

Su Yan was surprised.

At this hour, the nanny should have left.

In this large villa, only Su Xiaohua and Su Gu were left.

She got up and opened the door.

Then, she saw Su Xiaohua who had put on her nightgown, holding a storybook from somewhere.

"Sister, before sleeping, you should tell me a story."

A childlike voice.

With a kind of silly cuteness.

Su Yan

"I don’t know how to tell stories."

Su Xiaohua pouted

"You do! You’ve told Su Xiaomeng stories!"

Su Xiaohua accused.

Su Yan recalled for a long time.

Finally remembering the one time she told a fairy tale to Su Xiaomeng.

Su Yan

"You are a grown-up, you should learn to sleep by yourself."

Su Xiaohua pouted even more

Childlike and unwilling

"I won’t."

Su Yan looked at this Xiong Tongzi.

Previously, when it didn’t have a physical form, there was less fuss.

Su Yan asked

"Are you sleepy?"

Su Xiaohua shook her head

"Not sleepy, very happy."

It was very excited, finally becoming a human, how could it sleep?

Su Yan

"Don’t you think playing for a while would make you happier at this time?"

Su Xiaohua was confused.

Being human for the first time, there were some things it didn’t understand.

In a childlike voice it asked

"Really?"

Su Yan nodded

"Yes"