After looking at the stars for a while, telling Yao Ziyan a story along the way, and reminiscing about the glorious days of the past, Luo Chuan felt that he had successfully returned to the familiar rhythm of life.
"Let's go back." He stretched and spoke to Yao Ziyan beside him.
After standing in the cold wind for so long, Luo Chuan's excitement at returning home had already settled down. He began reflecting on his actions—what normal person climbed onto a rooftop to gaze at the stars and admire the moon on a night with single-digit temperatures?
Naturally, they did not go back through the window. They entered through Origin Mall's front entrance instead. Luo Chuan also took Little Black Ball out of his pocket, where he had forgotten it, and casually tossed it in the direction of the World Tree.
Yao Ziyan closed the shop door, turned around, and asked, "Boss, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"
Honestly, Luo Chuan could no longer distinguish between breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The unchanging environment in the ruins had dealt a devastating blow to his normal daily habits, and it would probably take some time for them to recover.
"Probably... not?" Luo Chuan replied uncertainly.
At the same time, he patted his stomach. Before coming back, he had mooched quite a bit of fruit from Bai Yu. He was not hungry, but he could still eat something. Fruit could not exactly count as a proper meal, after all.
"What do you mean, 'probably not'?" Yao Ziyan muttered. Then, as though she had thought of something, a brilliant smile bloomed on her face.
Seeing the change in Yao Ziyan's expression, Luo Chuan immediately had a bad feeling.
"Boss, would you like to eat first, take a bath first, or..." Yao Ziyan asked