On the early morning of the second day, Myra was awakened by a noise.
She sat up on the bed and listened carefully. It seemed that someone was talking outside.
But she didn't hear the familiar voice of Kian.
Myra was a little nervous. She fell asleep in Kian's pajamas last night. It was inappropriate to see anyone outside.
She looked around the room subconsciously and found her suitcase on the bedside. Then she quickly found a pair of casual clothes to change.
Then she got out of bed with her crutch and came to the door with her bare feet. She carefully leaned against the door to listen to the sound outside.
It seemed
ager to see me already?"
"…" How could this person appear and disappear mysteriously...
"Darren helped me with the luggage just now, so I was responsible for parking the car," Kian explained.
"Oh..." Myra answered awkwardly.
Kian's eyes fell. Seeing that she was dressed neatly, he pushed the door open. But when he looked at her feet all the way, he frowned unhappily.
"Why don't you wear slippers?"
He came over, squatted on the ground and held up her feet.
Her feet were small and soft, but very cold.
He covered her for a while and put a cotton slipper on her feet. "Don't bare your feet. You'll catch a cold."