In the early morning, when the sky began to lighten with the pale color of a fish's belly, Ye Xunhuan woke up without the need for an alarm.
The curtains were drawn in his room, making it somewhat dim.
Ye Xunhuan, who was once the ace of the country and an underground marshal, although not powerful enough to see in the dark as if it were broad daylight, could see things within a range of four or five meters in the dark, much better than an ordinary person. Therefore, he could see everything in the room quite clearly despite the dimness.
After waking up, Ye Xunhuan slowly sat up, and when he saw Qin Rumeng sleeping sweetly on the bed, a smile slowly spread across his lips, a genuine smile from the heart.