The next morning dawned.
Chixia Village lay in tranquil slumber.
Gray clouds embraced the green mountain mist, shrouded in a gauzy blur,
While the indigo sky was sprinkled with the last of the morning stars, distant and vast.
It was unlike the world of mortals, yet better than it.
With more than an hour before the start of "Shining Transformation Trip" live stream, Jiang Li's biological clock had already gone off.
By the time she was dressed and opened the door to step out, it was still somewhat dark outside.
Despite the thick fog, she could faintly discern a figure pushing open a gate and walking out.
The silhouette was tall and lean, clearly a young person.
It must be the son Old Master mentioned last night.
Jiang Li didn't pay much attention, turning instead to tie her wrist guards under the porch.
At this time, Jiang Yan was still sound asleep in the living room, and one could faintly hear his snoring through the wooden door.