After returning to his residence, Lu Yu came to the living room and saw a pink insulated lunch box on the table, containing a serving of golden omurice, still emitting wisps of heat when touched, evidently left for him by Meng Yue.
"This little girl"
Seeing the lunch box, Lu Yu shook his head and a faint smile appeared on his face.
For some reason, seeing this lunch box, a warm feeling surged in Lu Yu's heart, and he couldn't help but smile.
He had to admit, such a late-night snack was quite comforting to Lu Yu.
Thinking about this, Lu Yu shook his head slightly, then walked into the bathroom, intending to eat the omurice after taking a bath.
Walking into the bathroom slowly, Lu Yu lay in the tub and recalled the events of the past few days, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
"It seems every family has its difficulties."
