Today's breakfast was specially prepared by her. She had gotten up early to meticulously make a loving breakfast for Mu Ci—though most of the work had actually been done by the servants, neither she nor Mu Ci needed to worry about such minor details.
Mu Ci gave a slight jerk of his arm, shaking off Xia Yiran's hand, and walked forward in silence with a scowl.
Left behind in the same spot, Xia Yiran stood frozen for a moment. But when her eyes met Mu Ci's expressionless, almost gloomy face, her attitude shifted to one of nonchalance.
Chapter 1926