As usual, Fu Yihan woke up early and prepared to head to work.
If it had been before, Su Qingnuan would absolutely have joined him in the dining room for breakfast.
But not today.
At first, Fu Yihan thought Su Qingnuan might be feeling unwell.
It wasn't until the housekeeper went to Su Qingnuan's room that she discovered the cat sprawled obediently across Su Qingnuan's arm.
Sound asleep and snoring lightly, its cute posture made it hard for anyone to pull their arm away.
And that's exactly the state Su Qingnuan was in.
When the housekeeper returned to the dining room and went to Fu Yihan's side, there was a hint of emotion on her face.
"Young Master, the Young Madam is still in her room, sleeping with the cat."
"You're saying she's sleeping with the cat?"
Even he had never received such treatment.
And yet the cat had managed it effortlessly.
Fu Yihan's mouth twitched slightly.
