The next morning, Lin Yuyan walked out of her room in disappointment and sighed at the morning sun.
Nothing happened on the first night she lived with her senior brother.
There were no night raids, no sleepwalking, and no lingering feelings in the dream.
Although she knew that it was impossible.
But... What if?
Of course, people had to have dreams!
Just as she was thinking about whether she should help her senior brother prepare some breakfast, she smelled the unique fragrance of corn drifting towards her.
Although she knew that she would not have the chance to perform, Lin Yuyan was happy again when she thought of the breakfast cooked by her senior brother.
Lin Yuyan followed the fragrance to the entrance of the East Kitchen. She carefully tidied her hair and clothes, walked in, and bowed."Good morning, Senior Brother."
