C20 Notes

That day's deep conversation was like a swan that never happened.

When Lee Qinshu woke up the next day, he went out for a run. Yuan Zifeng made some push-ups in the living room. When he came back, he brought fried dough sticks and soy milk. He looked at him and smiled warmly again. "Come and have breakfast."

Yuan Zifeng wanted to talk about what happened last night