Temple Fairs

Half a month had passed.

Zhao Shuning spent the night in the Little Bamboo Courtyard for the first time.

She was lying in bed with him, very close.

That night, after talking to her for a long time, Zhao Shuning fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up.

He didn't know when, but he had already gotten up. He sat on the wheelchair and looked at Zhao Shuning with a smile.

"Big sister, let's eat breakfast first. We'll rush back to the academy after that. We'll make it in time."

The man with the cigarette was beautiful, and his heart was kind as well. He didn't expect that the breakfast he made would also be very tasty.

Zhao Shuning praised her as she ate.

Luo Xiyan listened quietly from the side.

When Zhao Shuning was almost done eating, Luo Xiayan said, "Elder sister, in the next month, you might have to run more to the Little Bamboo Lodge."