The sound of gentle wind chimes faintly resounded within the room.
"Ah---- not enough sleep-----"
Li Qiu Yu yawned and sat up from her bed, then randomly draped herself with a cloak, walking towards her makeup and wardrobe closet.
She then suddenly stopped.
"------huh? What is that smell? It's so good!"
Li Qiu Yu stormed out from her bed chambers towards the kitchen.
A thin young man was cooking breakfast while wearing an apron.
Meat buns had been braised to perfection, coupled with seven side dishes, a pot of white porridge, two small plates of fresh chili oil, and a plate of peeled fruits.
Li Qiu Yu reached her hand out to take a meat bun.
The juices flowed from every bite.
So good!
She then tried the side dishes.
Crisp, sour, spicy, each of them had its own taste and texture.
