The early morning sunlight flowed through the gaps in the curtains like molten gold, tracing a bright line across Lin Yuan's tightly closed eyes.
Stimulated by the light, Lin Yuan opened his eyes.
Although he had slept for less than three hours last night, his eyes were still astonishingly clear.
Lin Yuan rolled over and sat up, his joints letting out a faint crack.
"Ah~"
He stretched, feeling his muscle fibers unfurl like springs.
This was one of the benefits of having a physique far beyond that of an ordinary person: he could completely ignore the negative effects of staying up late. With very little sleep, he could remain full of energy.
His extraordinary physique kept him spirited even after consecutive sleepless nights, as though he had an engine inside him that never stopped running.
This was practically the ability most desperately desired by office workers who stayed up late every day while drowning in guilt.
If they found out, they would burn with jealousy. No matter how much they liked him, they might feel the urge to un-stan him and turn against him.
Lin Yuan glanced at the alarm clock by his bed. It read 8:07.
The faint sounds coming from downstairs were magnified by his abnormally sharp senses. He could hear the sizzling oil in the kitchen downstairs, and he could smell coffee brewing next door through the crack in the window.
Lin Yuan had always loved this kind of lively, everyday atmosphere.
"Time to get up and have breakfast. It seems like I have quite a few things to do today."
GAKKI-chan had gone to stay at Taylor Swift's house yesterday. Without his little assistant there to remind him, he only vaguely remembered that he had quite a few appointments to rush through today.
Lin Yuan got