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Summer Changxi and his wife Yanran were up early in the morning, and naturally noticed their daughter was nowhere to be found. Discovering the note she had left on the coffee table, the couple exchanged a smile. Summer Changxi sighed with a wry smile, “Our daughter really has grown up... She won’t even spend a single night with us anymore…”

“Yanran, how shall we plan today’s schedule?” After washing up, Summer Changxi gently asked his wife. For years, he had been the tender and devoted husband, the loving and doting father, a role he had grown accustomed to and loved deeply.

“Oh! The exposition isn’t starting until the day after tomorrow, is it? We’ve got some free time these next two days—let’s stroll around the city, see the sights, enjoy some nature. When Weiwei comes by later, I need to ask her where the best food and fun places are.”

“Yes, that sounds good…” Summer Changxi replied, unhurried.

“I’ll call Weiwei now,” Yanran said, rising to head into the bedroom to make the call.

“Don’t rush. The child barely got any rest last night, probably exhausted now and sleeping soundly. We’re not pressed for time, so let’s wait. Let Weiwei sleep a little longer.” Summer Changxi reached from behind, wrapping his arms around his wife’s waist. She was always so quick-tempered, wanting to act immediately on any thought—a trait both forceful and, at times, lacking in consideration. His steady gentleness complemented her well, a perfect balance.

“Darling, you do make sense... All right then!” Yanran turned, planting a kiss on her husband’s lips. Morning was made for intimacy…

As the couple embraced, lost in tender affection, suddenly the bedroom’s landline rang. Sharing another smile, Summer Changxi scooped up his wife in his arms and strode to the bedroom, tossing her onto the bed before answering the phone.

“Hello…”

“Daddy! Good morning!” Summer Yuwei’s cheerful voice came through.

“My girl, after all that running around last night, you still sound full of energy.” Hearing his daughter, Summer Changxi couldn’t help but smile, mouthing to Yanran, “It’s Weiwei.”

“Daddy, just wanted to let you know I’ll be heading over to the hotel to find you soon. But before that, I need to confirm something: tonight, Senior Ye—the one who booked the hotel room—wants to welcome you both with a dinner. You don’t have any other plans, do you?”

“What plans could we possibly have? We’re waiting for you to arrange everything! Of course, if you think it’s necessary, we’ll go. We have all the time in the world right now.”

“Well then, I’ll let Senior Ye know you’ll be there! Bye for now, Daddy! See you soon!”

Yanran, leaning against her husband’s shoulder, overheard every word clearly. Hanging up, she hugged Summer Changxi’s waist with excitement. “Ah, husband, this Senior Ye is really thoughtful. We haven’t even thanked him yet, and he’s already offered to host us. I’m quite curious to meet this Senior Ye—see if he’s worthy of our precious daughter! Weiwei’s twenty now, after all; it’s high time she found a good match…”

“Yes. We’ll meet him soon and satisfy your curiosity…” With that, the two of them collapsed together onto the luxurious double bed…

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Once Summer Yuwei confirmed her parents’ intentions and relayed to Ye Lifeng that everything was settled, she agreed to wait at the Royal Court Hotel for him to pick them up and then head to the reserved restaurant together. Everything would be arranged by Senior Ye, and Summer Yuwei never doubted his abilities. With the most important matter of the day settled, she decided, despite her lingering sleepiness, to get up rather than sleep in any longer—so that she could enjoy a restful night later and finally adjust to the time difference.

Heading to the bathroom to shower, she noticed Xin Xin’s room door was open and the bed empty.

Hmm, that girl’s up early today. Where could she have gone?

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At that moment, Xin Xin was keeping watch in Lu Yichen’s hospital room.

He slept deeply, his peaceful expression almost angelic.

She had already spoken to the doctor, who said they would do a routine examination at noon, and if nothing was amiss, he could be discharged.

Now she just had to wait for him to wake. She would take him home and, feigning calm, ask him for one last meal together—preferably at her own place.

Since precious Yuwei already knew her plan, she wouldn’t come back tonight to disturb her, would she? So Xin Xin could carry out the mission as planned…

Time ticked by, minute after minute. Why hadn’t he woken yet?

Was it because his illness had made him fragile, needing extra sleep? Oddly enough, even Yuwei, who was always an early riser, hadn’t gotten up this morning… What was going on today, was it World Sleep Day?

But she didn’t dare wake him herself, not until the doctor came for the routine check and roused him.

“What are you doing here?” The doctor listened to his heart and breathing, and Lu Yichen, seeing Xin Xin nearby, frowned.

“Yichen, I came just to see you.”

“We already agreed to break up. You have no obligation to take care of me anymore,” Lu Yichen said, coldly.

“I know we’ve broken up. But I just want to leave our relationship with a perfect ending. You understand, don’t you? You’ll grant me this, won’t you?” Xin Xin spoke the words she had rehearsed in her heart a thousand times. “I hope you’ll come to my place one last time today. I just want to share a final meal with you. You wouldn’t refuse me, would you?”

Xin Xin did her best to sound plaintive and moving, lowering herself to the dust. Anyone hearing such words would surely agree—he wasn’t so heartless, was he?