Warm sunlight streamed through the window and fell across the girl's tranquil face. As though sensing something, her long lashes fluttered slightly. She turned over with a soft nasal murmur, reaching around beside her twice, only to find empty space.
"Yaaawn~"
Yao Ziyue sat up with her eyes half-open and let out a huge yawn. She rubbed her bleary eyes, her slightly disheveled dark-purple hair spilling down like ocean waves and glowing hazily beneath the sunlight. She simply sat there in a daze; her brain had only just booted up and needed time to respond.
"My sister actually gets up this early every day. That black-hearted boss is oppressing his employees..."
Muttering to herself, Yao Ziyue got out of bed, changed her clothes, tied up her messy hair, and went to the window to take several deep breaths of the crisp morning air. Only then did she head lightly out of the room. Yao Ziyan should be preparing breakfast right about now.
"Peel that... Don't sneak any bites... Forget it, I'll do it myself..."
The moment Yao Ziyue neared the kitchen, she heard her sister's voice. Without even thinking, she could guess who Yao Ziyan was talking to, which surprised her quite a bit. Her image of Luo Chuan was still mostly based on their time in Qichuan—put simply, a salted fish muddling through life and waiting for death.
And now he was actually getting up this early to prepare breakfast with Yao Ziyan. Yao Ziyue truly could not imagine what had brought about such an enormous change in the boss.
Yao Ziyue strolled into the kitchen, and an enticing aroma immediately wrapped tightly around her, nearly leaving her unable to breathe. It was also mixed with an incredibly dense concentration of energy, while faint, dazzling light seeped through the