The Old Vinegar Jar

Mo Boyuan stepped out of the bathroom twenty minutes later. His hair was still dripping, and his top half was naked. Fortunately, outsiders could not see his appearance. He could let loose as much as he wanted!

He headed downstairs after a change of clothes.

"Good morning, Uncle Mu."

"Young Master, you are up? Breakfast will be ready soon."

"There is no rush. Help me make a cup of strong tea."

"Yes, Young Master."

Uncle Mu came over with a cup of strong tea shortly after. Mo Boyuan blew on it to cool it down while taking small sips.

Half a cup of tea later, his mind became much clearer.

Meanwhile, there were sounds of movement in the child's room upstairs.

After the mother and son woke up, Jiang Tingxu first settled Ningning before returning to her room to wash up.

Little Ningning had a good sleep last night. Compared to his father's slumber experience, it was like heaven and earth.

"Good morning, Dad."