After having a few spoonfuls of congee, he lifted his head gazing to the hallway his hands leaning onto the countertop comfortably.
He slightly frowned not seeing her trailing behind Tang Ying after a few seconds passed by as he thought she had gone to see if Tang Ying was awake and since he was, shouldn't she be tagging behind him?
He stopped wondering and stood there having his congee waiting for her, after that kidnapping incident, all the times, he had been overthinking even when they were inside the mansion.
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At the dining table, Tang Ying greeted them with his proficient sign language.
Huo Dong lifted his head and eyed him while nodding his head respectfully, those ocean-blue eyes were alluring, and his black hair made him look like a sophisticated young master from a famous household and the only default in him was his lack of speech.
