The next morning.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The knocking sound rose.
"Who is it?"
Mu Jinyu turned over in bed, holding a thin blanket, and asked impatiently.
"It's me, Wen Rou. Time for breakfast."
A gentle female voice sounded from outside the door.
At her words, Mu Jinyu, still groggy from sleep, sat up in bed, leaning against the headboard, his gaze somewhat blank. After staring into space for a while, he remembered that he was no longer at Yinlong Mountain and that it was his second day living with Wen Rou.
"Phew!"
He sighed softly, his gaze gradually clearing, and called out, "Oh, wait for me, I'm getting up now."
He didn't usually sleep in, accustomed to waking up around five or six in the morning. But because he had healed and saved people too many times the day before, his True Qi had been excessively depleted, causing his body to naturally protest and let him sleep a bit longer.
