The next morning.
Sunlight streamed through the lattice windows into Moonlight Pavilion, where Tang Yuehua had long since arranged a lavish breakfast.
Yet Nan Feng's door showed no sign of opening.
Tang Yuehua paced back and forth outside, but she did not dare knock and call him out.
She feared that the guy might wake up in a foul mood early in the morning—or worse, open the door and drag her straight onto the bed.
Nan Feng was absolutely capable of such beastly behavior.
Fortunately, this household never lacked someone with courage.
Xiao Wu, dressed in a new outfit, skipped over. Without even knocking, she pushed the door open and walked right in.
Behind her, Bi Ji, Zi Ji, and even the Ice Empress and Snow Empress curiously poked their heads in and quietly followed.
They had figured it out by now: this hundred-thousand-year-old rabbit truly had guts beyond the heavens when she was around Nan Feng!
Xiao Wu made her way behind the folding screen with practiced ease and yanked open the bed curtains.
What greeted her eyes was Nan Feng, lying on his side and still "asleep," tightly holding Gu Yuena in his arms.
Xiao Wu's eyes darted about as she extended a slender finger and lightly poked Nan Feng's cheek.
"Time to get up?"
Nan Feng kept his eyes closed and gave no response.
Seeing this, Xiao Wu leaned closer, her lips nearly touching Nan Feng's ear. She deliberately lowered her voice and breathed softly in that clingy, saccharine, drawn-out tone of spoiled affection:
"Daddy~~ Time to get up already~~"
That sweetly cloying, soul-piercing coquetry was even more effective than the fiercest mental assault, forcibly booting up Nan Feng, who had been blanking out.
Nan Feng opened his eyes and expressionlessly looked at Xiao Wu, who was