Jiao Long woke up early the next morning, feeling determined to make breakfast for Ruo Xi before she left for work. He wanted to make up for the previous night's tension and ensure that they started the day off on a good note.
As he cooked egg fried rice with spam, Jiao Long couldn't help but think about Ruo Xi's new job as a professor at Pan An's university. He tried to shake off his worries and focus on preparing breakfast for his wife. He added some freshly brewed coffee to her mug and set the table.
When Ruo Xi finally came down to the kitchen, she smiled at the sight of Jiao Long standing by the stove, the aroma of the delicious breakfast filling the air. She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist, peering over his shoulder at the sizzling rice in the pan.
"Good morning, my love," she said softly, planting a kiss on his cheek.
