The morning sunlight streamed in through the balcony outside the bedroom, piercing the translucent curtains and bathing the spacious room in dazzling light.
The bedroom was decorated in a simple yet elegant style, without excessive luxury. Its lines and colors alone outlined a uniquely charming design, making it clear at a glance that it was the work of a master.
Yang Yang lay on the soft bed. As his eyes adjusted to the gentle light, he reached out and tugged at the thin blanket, covering himself completely before continuing to sleep in.
Starting today, he was entering a rare stretch of vacation.
The season was over!
After Real Madrid lost to Bayern Munich in the Champions League semifinals, their season had more or less come to an end.
The league was no longer in suspense, and the remaining matches were mainly for giving players experience and adjusting their form. The only truly challenging fixture was the Copa del Rey final, but Real Madrid defeated Atletico Madrid 2–1 with two assists from Yang Yang and ultimately lifted the Double Crown.
Yet missing out on the Champions League and being eliminated in the semifinals still kept everyone at Real Madrid from feeling happy.
Especially Yang Yang.
After losing to Bayern Munich, he had seemed listless. No matter what Ancelotti and Zidane said, and even after Florentino personally tried to persuade him, he still felt heavy-hearted.
At the team's Double Crown celebration banquet yesterday, Yang Yang had been just as stingy with his smiles, mostly putting on a polite show of companionship.
Everyone could see that losing to Bayern Munich had left him very unhappy.
Of course, he had no intention of blaming the team or his teammates, because he knew everyone had already given it their all.
Take Carvajal, who had made