"Mm."
In the morning wilderness, inside a large tent, An Zhen slowly opened his eyes on a large bed. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with his fingers, then instinctively reached an arm toward the side. It was empty, though a faint milky fragrance still lingered on the bedding.
Sleeping until he woke naturally felt wonderful.
Previously, he had mostly refreshed his status. Opportunities to sleep until he woke naturally were rare.
But where was his body pillow?
An Zhen walked out of the tent and saw the cute blue-haired girl busily standing before a pile of cooking utensils on the grass outside. She was simmering porridge, chopping vegetables, and stir-frying. Her movements were somewhat unskilled, yet she had the bearing of a homemaker.
"Brother An Zhen!"
With slender fingers, the loli gently brushed aside the hair at the corner of her eye. Wearing an apron, she brought the dishes to a small table, pulled An Zhen down to sit, and set out a soup spoon and chopsticks.
One serving of porridge and four dishes.
The aroma and appearance were excellent. Just looking at them whetted one's appetite.
Huo Yutong, the virtuous wife and loving mother.
"Very good."
Her Spirit Eyes and cooking skills complemented each other perfectly.
"As long as Brother An Zhen likes it."
Huo Yutong watched the boy she loved eat the food she had made, her heart filled with joy.
Today, Huo Yutong was brimming with energy. Her happy appearance made her seem like an ordinary eleven- or twelve-year-old girl. Yesterday's hatred could no longer bind her. Today, Huo Yutong would walk toward a brighter future.
After breakfast, An Zhen used the Virtual World to clean the pots and bowls.
"Done."
An Zhen packed away the things they had used overnight.
As someone currently considered missing, An