Janet had a peaceful night and even a nice dream after a long time. In her dream, she saw Hannah getting treated and recovered. The two returned to the countryside together and lived a happy life.

However, the blaring of the ringtone interrupted her dream. Janet sat up from the bed and looked at the strange environment in a daze.

It took a while for her to finally remember she was married. She couldn’t adapt to the change yet.

As soon as she opened the door of the bedroom, her gaze fell on Ethan curling up on the sofa, hugging a pillow. The sofa was too small for his giant body. His legs were dangling out, and a gray blanket was wrapped around him. The sunlight cast a soft glow on his flawless features, making him look like a Greek God.

Janet was glad to know that Ethan didn’t make a move on her last night, so she relaxed her guard around him.

Janet smiled to herself and walked into the kitchen. There were eggs, bacon and bread in the fridge. It looked like the spices were never used before.

Janet put on an apron and began to make breakfast.

The bacon sizzled, and the delicious smell of butter wafted in the air.

and looked

brought memories of the past, as a

always made breakfast before he got up when he was a

a hand through his hair. The vision became clear, and

on the sofa, staring in a daze, Janet asked casually,

and soup with whatever they

was a good cook. Hannah had even urged her to open a small restaurant in the

soon came out of the bathroom, pulled a wooden chair, and sat down. His

on the table. He picked up a sandwich and

as he recalled the time when he and his mother had dinner at this table many years ago when he was a child. Ethan had eaten all kinds of food from

He smiled at Janet, his eyes gleaming with emotion. “It’s delicious. It tastes just like what my mother used to cook for me

breakfast with the ingredients they had in the fridge, yet the gratitude and emotion

wash the dishes after you finish eating. I

and ate his

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