Some men can run and trek through the mountains so early in the morning just to deliver a steaming hot breakfast to you. When you encounter such a man, what would you feel? Mo Yuyao doesn’t know how others feel, but she knows right now she feels like she’s dying from happiness. Song Yun doesn’t like deliberately creating any sort of romance; however, many times the things he feels he must do end up surprising the girl and then it becomes romantic. Song Yun purely thought that last night with Mo Yuyao was exhausting and took a toll on his energy. And today, if she still had to trek another kilometer to school for breakfast, how tiring would it be? So, Song Yun figured he’d head to the village school himself and bring back breakfast, saving Mo Yuyao the trouble of waking up and trekking the mountain path. Bringing breakfast for his woman seemed perfectly normal to Song Yun, yet such an action moved Mo Yuyao to tears. "Why are you crying for no reason?" Song Yun was a bit confused. Could it be she regretted giving herself to him? There’s no way he can restore the moment, right? "No, no." Mo Yuyao covered her mouth, shaking her head and said, "You... you’re so nice!" "Of course, I am." Song Yun sat down beside Mo Yuyao, and handed her the breakfast, saying, "Hurry up and eat, or it’ll cool down. I ran all the way back." "Thank you, Song Yun." Mo Yuyao couldn’t stop shedding tears, which made Song Yun quite emotional. This woman truly is made of water; she tears up so easily, and the amount is overwhelming! "Why are you thanking me?" Song Yun lovingly patted Mo Yuyao’s head, saying, "You’re my woman. It’s not right for my woman to thank me. Anything I do for you is justified, understand?" Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs noᴠelfire.net "Mm, got it!" Mo Yuyao nodded then said with a sad face, "I... I just... just now I doubted you!" "Doubted me for what?" Song Yun asked. "I... I doubted you ran away, you tricked me again." Mo Yuyao sheepishly said. "Hahaha, you, oh you, am I the kind of person?" Song Yun said helplessly, "In this lifetime, I won’t betray or let down my family, woman, brother, or friend!" "I’m sorry, I’m sorry!" Mo Yuyao said, "I... I was just muddled for a moment." "Enough, stop talking and eat. I have to leave after breakfast, otherwise, I’ll miss my flight tonight." Song Yun said. Mo Yuyao took the bowl handed by Song Yun, looking pitifully at him, and said, "Do you really have to go?" "Yeah, I have many things to attend to." Song Yun said, "And it’s not just my own matters; there are a lot of things for many people. If I don’t do them, I’ll let many people down!" "Well... alright then." Mo Yuyao’s eyes were full of reluctance, but for her own life’s dream, she didn’t say she wanted to go with Song Yun. Although Song Yun really hoped Mo Yuyao would go back with him, what attracted him most to her is her independence, so he actually hoped she wouldn’t return with him. Thus, he was very conflicted. Seeing Mo Yuyao hadn’t continued talking, Song Yun just smiled, watching her finish her breakfast, clean the dishes, and said, "Alright, I’m going to catch a ride at the village school. You, just rest well, I’ll send someone in a couple of days to protect you." "No need." Mo Yuyao shook her head and said, "In this remote place, no one would come harm me." "I just want to be reassured." Song Yun said wryly, "Precisely because it’s remote, you need someone to protect you even more." "Anyway, I don’t like being controlled; you do as you see fit." Mo Yuyao said, "If you do send someone, get someone about my age with similar interests so we can chat and won’t be bored." Song Yun stood up and said, "Go back to sleep, I’m leaving first." "No, I want to see you off." Mo Yuyao said as she pulled the blanket aside. "Is your body up to it?" Song Yun asked, "Last night you called out many times that you were dying, weren’t you?" "You’re so bad! Who shouted! I’m fine, definitely fine. I can even work in the fields now, don’t underestimate me!" While speaking, Mo Yuyao put on her clothes and stood up, but because last night was indeed strenuous, her legs felt wobbly. I almost stumbled and fell. Song Yun reached out to steady Mo Yuyao, saying, "And you call this okay?" "It is, a woman can’t say she’s not okay, right? Let’s go, stop dithering!" Mo Yuyao said as she headed out, Song Yun smiled but did not stop her, he supported her as they left the infirmary. On the way, Mo Yuyao almost fell several times due to her wobbly legs. Finally, Song Yun couldn’t bear it anymore and carried her the rest of the way. "Hey, do you think President Song staying with that village doctor all the time would lead to excessive indulgence?" In the village school, the director of the documentary crew gossiped with the camera operator. "I reckon so; look at President Song’s small frame, right? How can he withstand such continuous exertion?" the camera operator seriously said. "No wonder he’s leaving today; I bet he’s going back to recuperate!" the director said. Just as the two were talking, Song Yun carrying Mo Yuyao appeared in front of everyone. "Eh!" The director looked at Song Yun in surprise, saying, "What’s this? Is President Song extraordinarily gifted, making the village doctor need to recover?" "I guess so!" the photographer said, "Look at the village doctor, pale face, clearly didn’t sleep well last night! As for why she didn’t sleep well, haha, you can figure it out yourselves." "Ah, I see why President Song can win over such a woman. Love really is being a little lover in bed!" the director laughed. While the two whispered to each other in a vulgar way, Song Yun had already brought Mo Yuyao to the village school. The outgoing vehicle was still a tractor, but this time Song Yun was leaving alone, while the documentary crew had to stay for a few more days.