Finally, I returned to my bed. I had already gotten used to it. Mirai felt that he had had a wonderful dream that night.
Bing Zi's knock pulled Noi out of his dream. "Master, breakfast is ready."
Mirai rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered to Bing Zi through the door, "No, this isn't a meal. I want to sleep a little longer."
"Run..."
Just as Bing Zi was about to turn and leave, Noi suddenly remembered something. He rolled over, opened the door, and called out, "Wait, wait, Bing Zi!"
"Master?"
"Come in!" As soon as he said this, Hugh reached out, intending to grab Anna's left hand.
However, when Bing Zi saw the mysterious expression on Mirai's face, her upper body shifted slightly backward, and her left hand moved back as well. Mirai could only brush the back of Bing Zi's hand with his fingers and failed to catch her hand.
"Huh?" Mirai was a little surprised. "Bing Zi?"
A frightened expression quickly appeared on Bing Zi's face. "Young Master, what are you doing?" She placed her hands over her chest, her face flushed red.
Am I really that untrustworthy?
"Bing Zi, I need to find something important for you..."
Seeing the extremely serious expression on his face, Bing Zi merely gave an "Mm" and went into the study. Perhaps because of the atmosphere in the room, her hands remained tightly clasped together in nervousness.
Dad.
Mirai locked the door behind him.
"Young Master!" Bing Zi was instantly alarmed and hurriedly turned around.
Seeing this, Mirai sighed helplessly. "No, Bing Zi, do I look like a bad person?"
"I have something to ask you, Bing Zi." His expression turned pleading, which finally put Bing Zi somewhat at ease.
Bing Zi's little face was still lovely. Before this, Mirai had