The couple felt unexpectedly spoiled and didn't know how long it had been since they last had breakfast here with their son.
Had so many years finally put that incident behind them?
They didn't notice Wen Yangzhi pulling out the chair next to Yun Yuwan and sitting down.
Wen Yangzhi's hand naturally landed on Yun Yuwan's shoulder, his large hand enveloping her slender shoulder, "Hand me the spoon for brother."
His palm was scorchingly warm, causing all of Yun Yuwan's nerves to jolt with anxiety as she hurriedly passed the spoon to him.
Wen Yangzhi's hand lingered for a moment before naturally retracting, taking the spoon from Yun Yuwan's hand.
It was so natural that no one noticed, as if it were perfectly normal.
Sitting beside him, Yun Yuwan felt his presence scorching, his invisible aura spreading toward her as if it had long tentacles.