When Wen Nuan woke up, the room was completely dark, and she was tightly held in Fu Mingyu's arms, feeling warm all over, unlike the bone-chilling cold she felt before falling asleep.
Wen Nuan moved slightly, and Fu Mingyu woke up.
With a click, Fu Mingyu turned on the bedside lamp and looked at Wen Nuan, asking, "Awake?"
"Mm."
Wen Nuan responded softly and asked, "Is it evening already?"
Fu Mingyu nodded, glanced at his phone, "It's past three."
Having started sleeping right after returning at noon, Wen Nuan didn't expect that she would sleep for over ten hours.
Leaning down to kiss Wen Nuan on the cheek, Fu Mingyu got up and went downstairs, only to return with a cup of hot milk and a sandwich.
"Have a bit first. Once it's daylight, we'll go out for a nice meal."
Fu Mingyu said dotingly, handing the hot milk to Wen Nuan.
Cuddled in Fu Mingyu's arms, sipping the milk in small sips, Wen Nuan softly asked, "Third Brother, have you ever met my mom and dad?"
