After her overly sweet morning routine, it was already past eight o'clock.
Yao Qing acted spoiled, not wanting to walk, which perfectly suited Yu Yanshen's intentions; he simply carried her on his body.
"If only it could be like this for a lifetime."
Early in the morning, the mind isn't fully awake, or perhaps doesn't want to be; Yao Qing casually threw out a sentence without much thought.
Yu Yanshen looked down at her, "As long as you want."
"In this world, not everything can happen just because I want it to."
As long as you want, as long as I can.
But before Yu Yanshen could say these words, a series of urgent knocks came from the door.
Yao Qing looked over, puzzled.
Generally, no one knew the specifics of Yu Yanshen's residence, only those who were close to him.
But the only close ones were Su Jue and her, and neither of them would be outside knocking on the door.
Yao Qing looked up at Yu Yanshen, who seemed to have thought of something and stepped toward the door.
