Early in the morning, sitting at the dining table, Nathan Moore occupied the head seat, with Titus Zane and Olivia Zane sitting on his left and right, respectively.
The three of them were having breakfast, but the varieties were different.
Nathan and Olivia were having Chinese-style breakfast, millet porridge with steamed buns.
In front of Titus lay Western-style toast with ham and a glass of fresh juice. He had become accustomed to the diet of Westerners after living abroad for so long.
It's just that, since that time, Titus had never drunk milk again.
Titus himself was a person of subdued temperament. When silent, he gave off an even colder vibe, seemingly indifferent to everything around him, as if he were wholly alone.
Just like now, as Olivia was considerately urging Nathan to eat more breakfast, she kept her gaze down while eating quietly, as if she did not exist at all.
Although sisters with Olivia, the two of them did not resemble each other in the slightest.
