Lily rubbed her brow and got up from the bed, walking into the kitchen.
Zuo Mufeng had left some dry food here. She really couldn't cook, so she simply soaked some instant noodles.
She lay on the sofa as if she could still hear Zuo Mufeng's voice.
When he was by her side, he always came up with ways to make her eat all sorts of things.
Lily looked around the house, and it was filled with shadows of her time spent with Zuo Mufeng.
On that bed, Zuo Mufeng had made her a real woman.
The apples taken out of the fridge seemed to not taste as good as when Zuo Mufeng cut them for her.
In the afternoon, at the headquarters of the Zhuo Group, Zuo Mufeng's cellphone rang.
He answered the call, "Hello..."
"Young Master, our people have found out, the Ghost Dagger has come to Ning City again."
Zhuo Junyue had to be wary of the Ghost Dagger, "Track his direction and report to me at any time."
