C821 The Morning of Love

As long as Ling Tong liked it, he felt very happy.

Eight o'clock.

Ling Tong got up.

When she came out of her room, she was not surprised to see Mu Zhiyuan still wearing an apron. He was taking out his breakfast from the kitchen and placing it on the dining table one by one.

"Morning, Zhiyuan."

Ling Tong greeted him with a smile.

Mu Zhiyuan also smiled. "Good morning, Tong Tong