When Su Qianci woke up in the morning, Li Sicheng had left the bed. She stretched and yawned. After she washed, she went downstairs, and Nanny Rong had prepared her breakfast. Li Sicheng walked into the house wearing something casual. It looked like he was in a good mood.
Eating her breakfast, she looked at him and asked, "Where did you go?"
"To the back." He washed his hands and sat down opposite her. Taking a sip of milk from his glass, he said, "I will take you to see a great show later."
"Which show?"
"Breakfast first."
If he thought the show was great, it definitely was. She quickly finished her bread and milk and asked impatiently, "I have finished. Where is the show?"
