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Since Mo Ling had been sleepless these days, to him, a beautiful night meant he could have a sound sleep.

But this time it was true. When he woke up, it was seven in the morning.

When coming out of the study, Mo Ling found his mother was preparing breakfast for him in the kitchen.

His mom was the same as before. Once she came over, she would cook for him herself.

Mom made tomato and egg noodles, very light in flavor. After living in America for a long time, he seldom ate spicy food.

"Mo Ling, do you have classes today?"

"There is a lecture today. I will go to school after supper. Mom... " Mo Ling took the bowl of noodles that his mother made for him and began to eat.

Mom used to be good at cooking, but she hadn't been in the kitchen for many years, so the noodles tasted a little unpleasant.

However, having had so much fast food in America, he was no longer picky about food.