Perhaps because he had listened to Yao Ziyan sing a lullaby last night, and because he had returned to a familiar place, Luo Chuan slept exceptionally well and woke up early.
He sat up from beneath the covers, stretched deeply, and instinctively looked out the window.
The rain had stopped at some point, probably sometime last night. The sky color was still gloomy, dark clouds blanketing the heavens. If one were to pass through the cloud layer, they would likely see the dazzling sight of the rising sun. Yesterday morning, he and Yao Ziyan had watched the sunrise from a snowy peak.
Though Luo Chuan honestly did not think there was anything particularly worth seeing.
After changing clothes and casually raking his slightly messy hair with his fingers, Luo Chuan came to the window and opened it.
After only a few days away, the city seemed to have grown even more prosperous. Not far away, a building was under construction. Even this early in the morning, it was a bustling scene, objects constantly being lifted under the effects of levitation formations and anti-gravity formations.
The morning air was a little cool and exceptionally fresh, lacking the dusty scent of Earth's modern cities. That likely had much to do with Jiuyao City bordering the Jiuyao Mountain Range.
Luo Chuan took several deep breaths, feeling the cool air fill his lungs. His slightly groggy mind quickly cleared.
"Phew—another wonderful day~"
Luo Chuan pushed open his door, intending to see what Yao Ziyan had prepared for breakfast. Yet the moment he stepped outside, he heard conversation coming from the kitchen.
He found it a little strange. There did not seem to be anyone else in the shop. Was Yao Ziyan talking to Little Black Ball and teaching it how to cook?
Well... that