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The next day.

Sunday, December 26.

It was nearly nine in the morning when An Wuyang finally woke up.

He had been a little tired yesterday. They had gone strawberry picking in the afternoon, and in the evening, he had accompanied Xia Yuqing, a dance student, through two rounds of special Christmas fitness training, so he needed more rest.

However, Xia Yuqing had woken up early. By the time An Wuyang got up, she was already working out in the Dance Studio.

"Morning, Wuyang Ge," Xia Yuqing greeted him.

An Wuyang yawned. "Baby, you got up so early?"

"It's a habit!" Xia Yuqing replied.

"Have you eaten breakfast?" An Wuyang asked.

"Not yet. I was waiting to eat with you," Xia Yuqing answered casually.

It seemed like a simple answer, but it actually contained Xia Yuqing's love and dependence on An Wuyang.

Love was often especially apparent in the little details.

Because you cared about someone, you paid special attention to every detail in all aspects of life.

If someone claimed they were just naturally careless, it was more likely that you simply weren't on the list of people they felt needed careful treatment.

An Wuyang walked over and took Xia Yuqing's hand, then they headed to the living room together.

In the living room, An Wuyang asked, "Has Manman come back?"

Xia Yuqing shook her head. "She went home with her mom today. She already sent me a message earlier."

An Wuyang raised his brows. "Do you want to go home?"

This was the last weekend of the year. New Year's Day next year happened to fall on a Saturday, and they had already made plans to travel to the West Islands for the holiday, so they naturally would not be going home then either.

Xia Yuqing shook her