Early the next morning, as soon as the girl came downstairs, she saw Song Haochen eating breakfast. Overjoyed, she called out, "Good morning, Brother."
Song Haochen was reading the newspaper. He looked up, and his gaze lingered for a moment on the girl, who had returned to her usual look: a floral dress, her fresh face clean and pure, radiating the unique vitality of youth.
He nodded slightly before looking back down at his paper, replying in a flat, emotionless tone, "Morning. Come and have some breakfast."
Chapter 589