This public recognition of identity is even more heart-stirring than any sweet talk.
It just gives a sense of reassurance.
"Shall we head back for a rest?" Di Mingchen said to Nangong Ran as they were about to reach the dormitory.
Nangong Ran, still in a daze, nodded randomly, "Okay."
It wasn’t until Di Mingchen carried her back to the dormitory that she realized this was the second uncle’s single dormitory!
But, it wasn’t the luxury she imagined, just a simple unit like any regular place, though only he lived here.
The simple setup was just like any ordinary household, perhaps even less so.
Compared to the Di Family’s super mansion, this place could be called a refugee camp!
The thought of Di Mingchen living here for years on end was unbelievable to Nangong Ran.
She could honestly say that in the Di Family, a bathroom was larger than this entire small suite.
That noble young master living in such a small suite?
"Aren’t you a commander? Why live in such..." Nangong Ran, placed on the sofa, couldn’t help but ask, "live in such simplicity?"
"Simple?" Di Mingchen raised an eyebrow, glanced around, and then smiled, "Of course, it can’t compare to the family house, but it’s better to have less to worry about. Although small, it has everything."
Saying this, Di Mingchen went to get clean sheets to change.
Nangong Ran could hardly believe her eyes watching him change the sheets himself.
Without exaggeration, at home, she had never changed sheets before; that was the maid’s job, she didn’t even know how to tuck a blanket.
Yet Di Mingchen was swift and efficient like a househusband, quickly changing the sheets and bedding, then lifted Nangong Ran onto the bed.


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