"I will go get some water for you to wash up, then we can have breakfast together," Song Yan added as he pulled away the curtain before he walked out with a basin and a towel in his hand.
After he left, it took Su Lanying a few minutes to completely wake up. She took out a brush and started tidying up her hair. When Song Yan returned, she was braiding her hair.
Seeing her braiding with a lowered gaze enveloped in the warm morning sunlight, Song Yan felt his heart skip a beat.
He took a deep breath to calm his racing heart before he walked over. Placing the basin on the bedside table, he wrung the towel and handed it to her.
Su Lanying didn't find anything wrong with his behavior and washed up with his help.
After washing up, Song Yan put a small table on the bed and served breakfast. He handed her a bowl of warm porridge and said, "Lanying, here. The porridge is at the right temperature."
Holding the bowl, she replied softly, "Thank you… Ah Yan."
