Qin Hanyu was dreaming of cutting someone into tiny pieces. Although he could not beat him, he had his family members to back him up. If he could not win, Qin Hanmo could go up as well.
The miserable Qin Hanmo did not know that his brother had his attention on him.
The door suddenly creaked open.
Qin Yi yawned, stretching as she walked out of the room. The petite figure was dressed in a white nightgown that revealed her fair shoulders and skin that seemed to come from the purest spring water.
Her beautiful hair sprawled across her shoulders, making Qin Yi's face look even smaller, her moist and bright eyes still in that blurred state of mind of just having awakened.
Qin Yi rubbed her eyes with slightly pouted lips, a sight that was completely different from her usual cool self.
"Ping'zi, why are you up so early?"
