"Where is Zhou Mingchen? He isn't still sleeping, is he?" Xia Lu once again sat alone at the table for breakfast, these past few days she had felt as if he was intentionally avoiding her.
"Sir went out early in the morning," Mother Zhang explained, "He probably left before seven o'clock."
"That early..." Xia Lu exclaimed. She had indeed noticed that Zhou Mingchen was a very energetic person, no matter how late he went to bed, he could always get up in the morning, it really seemed that without such an astonishing constitution, it would be difficult to achieve success.
"What is this..." Xia Lu glanced at a bowl of something black and mushy next to her, pinching her nose.
"This is a tonic, the old lady specifically instructed that you two drink it on time," Mother Zhang said with a smile, "One packet a day."
One packet a day? Drinking this once was nearly unforgettable, let alone a packet a day.
