Yang Dao fell asleep as he swung on the hammock gently. The weather was not too cold in the retreating winters. Well, the cold never bothered him, anyway. (Yes, I watched frozen last night. Now read)
The next morning Yang Dao woke up to the bright sunlight. He was refreshed. It has been few days since he worked so much; the body takes time to get back in the swing of things. He walked inside and saw Lisa cleaning up. The boy shook his head. This girl has gotten used to this after many years and her habits won't leave her for a long time as well.
Lisa spotted him and bowed her head as she said, "Good morning, Young Master." her sweet and clear voice brought a smile to Yang Dao's face. He replied, "Good morning to you as well, Lisa. I will go take a bath, can you prepare breakfast? I have practice."
