At noon, Ashton called, “Have you taken your lunch?”

It seemed he had placed a lot of attention on the mundane details of my life now. It was quite unusual of him to behave like this.

I lay on the couch and nodded, “Yeah. I’m a little bored because I’m alone at home.”

He chuckled, “Do you want to come and pick me up from work then?”

I froze for a moment and instantly took up his offer, “Okay!”

I could imagine the smile on his face upon knowing how spirited I was.

After a short pause, he said in a serious voice, “Are you not going to ask me if I’ve taken my lunch?”

I was a little tongue-tied at first. “So… have you eaten?”

“Yes. Grilled eggplant. I’ll make this for you tonight.”

Grandma once said, teenagers are often abashed when they’re in love, while those in their mid-twenties would be more romantic and crazier in love. As for people aged thirty and above, love is basically dead.

But I beg to differ. Love after the age of thirty might not be intense or passionate but will subtly reside in our hearts.

The older we get, the more we appreciate such subtlety. And the love we have for our partners would evolve to become an integral part of our lives.

life, what matters most is that we enjoy each other’s companionship, and, God willing, we get to spend the rest of our lives

a chat with Ashton. Since I had nothing to do at the Fuller Corporation, I thought I might take my own sweet time going to

lazing around the villa and taking a nap in the

immediately bounced

to leave the villa, I saw a note on the table and froze for a

urgent cropped up, so he went

dinner. Upon seeing the blanket on the couch, I could not help but slap my forehead with my palm. What is wrong with me? Why did

back to the couch and gave him

the man asked

for a bit, took a glance at the dishes on the table, and replied frankly, “I’m still not hungry. Where

Hotel. You want to come?” I could feel the vibration from the phone.

thought about it and answered, “Wait for

not home, I thought I might as well take this

clothes, I drove straight to the Imperial

but it took me twice

times, the hotel manager knew who I was. He then brought me

two men in the suite. One was Ashton, and the

long time. He now had an overgrown beard and looked

Ashton did not drink. He sat still on the couch and

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