The next day, when Zhao Ya opened his eyes, Zui'Er was already awake.
Seeing Zhao Ya's smiling gaze, Zui'Er couldn't help but blush, wanting to get out of bed.
But as soon as she tried to move, she frowned.
Zhao Ya noticed this, gently pinched her nose, and said softly.
"You can't move well right now, just rest, I'll go make breakfast."
"Okay!" Zui'Er called out happily.
Zhao Ya got up to get busy, while Zui'Er quietly pulled out a white handkerchief from under the quilt, with a striking red plum blossom embroidered on it.
Blushing deeply, Zui'Er put it away and then looked at Zhao Ya, who was cooking outside, feeling a profound sense of security.
Soon, breakfast was ready.
Zhao Ya brought it to the bedside, and they had a sweet breakfast together. Zhao Ya then advised Zui'Er to rest well before heading to the Escort Agency.
Once at the Escort Agency, everyone who saw Zhao Ya stopped and smiled.
"Master Zhao!"
"Good morning, Master Zhao!"
