Lu Yang arrived at the guest bedroom.
Then he took a hot shower.
And got straight into bed and fell asleep.
Don't think of him just as a Cultivator.
But even for a Cultivator, prolonged fatigue requires rest.
And with Lu Yang's drifting off to sleep,
the entire presidential suite finally became completely quiet.
When Lin Qingxue slowly woke up...
She looked a bit bewildered.
She stared blankly for a good while, her eyes devoid of focus.
Her normal train of thought finally resumed.
Then, the memories of yesterday flooded back like a tide.
"Drank too much..." Lin Qingxue wore a wry smile on her face.
How long had it been since she'd last let loose like this?
Too long, far too long...
Although her head still felt a bit foggy, thinking about that feeling of abandon, Lin Qingxue couldn't help but curl her lips into a happy grin.
Being too tense isn't good either.
Only proper relaxation can relieve the heavy burdens one carries.
