The next day.
Due to her biological clock, even though she drank quite a lot last night, Tang Yuxin still woke up groggily early in the morning.
Out of habit, she twisted her body toward the side, only to reach out into empty space.
Opening her eyes, she saw the large, soft bed that only she occupied.
Tang Yuxin pouted and buried her head into the pillow again.
This pillow had been Xiao Fei's when they used to live here, and Tang Yuxin tried to draw some of his scent from it.
Whew...
It's time to get up and head to work.
After getting out of bed, Tang Yuxin remained dazed for quite a while.
Finally, her silly mind belatedly caught on: "Oh right, husband's not here… I have to dress myself."
Outside, Su Qingyan, Zhang Tiantian, and some other girls who were eavesdropping almost choked.
It felt like they had accidentally stumbled upon something rather extraordinary.
The group of girls exchanged glances and quietly walked into the living room.
"She's up!"