Outside, cold ice rain was falling.
A layer of blurry mist formed on the glass, obscuring the view of the street.
On the windowsill, there were small pots containing several lush plants and delicate flowers.
The light inside the room spilled onto the wooden floor and the light yellow walls, creating a particularly warm and pure atmosphere.
Fang Cheng was sitting by the dining table, eating breakfast and drinking lean meat porridge while surveying the Zhou Family's living room.
The TV screen was bright, broadcasting the morning news.
There were also some cute ornaments on the cabinet.
Hanging on the wall behind was a family portrait.
In the photo, the girl sitting on her father's lap, around eight or nine years old, was particularly eye-catching.
With two ponytails, round cheeks, large eyes, her expression was slightly shy but incredibly adorable.
