Morning sun rays gave out an orangish, reddish hue on the clouds as if they were blushing after meeting their eyes with their lover. Birds chirped, looking happy as they sang the love story between the clouds and the sun.
One of those birds flew past a few trees and finally flapped its wing, sitting above a carriage whose curtains were drawn. The carriage also stopped at the same time as the horse driver yelled, "Young master, we have arrived!"
The curtain was pulled off as a sleepy face of a certain someone with a pale face, and tears at the corner of his eyes flashed. The young man yawned and rubbed the corner of his eyes, asking, "Arrived where?"
"To your deadly training place," Cao Haoran said as he jumped out of his own carriage, looking lazily at the carriage from which an elegant-looking young man poked his head out. "Get out of there. Your resting days are over."
"Oh." Li Chen shrugged and also jumped out of his carriage, stretching his body.
