Indeed, she hadn't slept in her own bed; she had already fallen asleep on the way home. No complaints.
The next day, Bai Nuanxi woke up quite late. Even she could feel it—sunlight glaring through the windows, making her uneasy even with her eyes shut.
"Where's Huo Muchen?" Bai Nuanxi yawned as she descended the stairs, only to find that Huo Muchen was nowhere in sight. Instead, the butler was busily preparing what appeared to be breakfast.
No, judging by the time, it should be lunch.
"Young Master went to the office. He should be back this evening," the butler informed her, adding, "Would you like to eat something? Breakfast has already been cleared, but lunch is ready."
