The Occasional Body Contact

The next day.

Xiaoguo opened her eyes early in the morning. She had just tidied up the bed when there was a knock on the door.

Xiaoguo could guess who it was. Apart from Jiang Danhe, there was no one else.

As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Danhe came in with some warm water.

"Wash your face first. The water is just right."

Jiang Danhe put down the basin in a customary manner and placed a clean towel on the basin.

"Wash up first, then we can have breakfast."

Xiaoguo nodded. She wasn't quite used to this, but she walked over towards him.

She thought that Jiang Danhe would leave, but to her surprise, he sat down by her side, and waited for her.

Xiaoguo couldn't care less about being awkward. She still had to pick up Zhuang Zhuang after breakfast. After which, she would go to the Jiang family's ancestral hall to bury the two elders.