The richest man in the magic city

The next day, the warm sunlight scattered across the palace through the golden curtains.

Catherine woke up leisurely under the sunshine. As usual, she didn't have the habit of lazy bed. After taking the clothes next to her, she was about to get up.

"Honey, you are awake."

But at this moment, the door opened.

Fang Xiaoru came in with a bowl of oatmeal.

Only then did Catherine understand how the tearing came from below.

The madness of last night flashed through her mind like a movie.

Even though she was impeccable at this time, she didn't have the shame she used to be. Instead, she looked at Fang Xiaoru with happiness and said, "Honey, good morning."

Fang Xiaoru sat on the edge of the bed, let Catherine lean on her, and then carefully fed her the bowl of oatmeal.

"You are not suitable for traveling these two days, so just take a good rest at home."

Catherine nodded while drinking the oatmeal that Fang Xiaoru personally fed.

At this moment, she felt that she was surrounded by happiness.

You and me, I’ve finished a bowl of oatmeal. It’s been more than ten minutes.

"The Prime Minister called just now, saying that the steel is being loaded and can be taken out of the warehouse at any time. Please come and check it.

Your current body is not suitable for walking, just rest at home."

After feeding the oatmeal, Fang Xiaoru gently laid Catherine flat on the bed.

Catherine's usual iceberg-like pretty face was filled with happiness at this moment. She nodded gently and said:

"Go, I'll wait for you at home."