The morning sun rose, and the glow of dawn filled the sky.
The warm sunlight streamed through the window, casting its rays upon the pristine white quilt.
Chu Yang looked down at Chen Xi, who was curled up in his arms like a kitten, and a slight smile curved his lips. He reached out to gently caress Chen Xi's fair and tender cheeks before leaning down to kiss her forehead.
Chen Xi had a tough time last night, and it seemed she wouldn't wake up until close to noon.
Gently pulling back the quilt, Chu Yang dressed himself and left the bedroom to find Qin Mengyin seated on a meditation cushion on the Bamboo Platform.
"Why are you here?" Chu Yang walked over to the Bamboo Platform and asked.
Qin Mengyin, upon seeing Chu Yang, began to stand up.
Chu Yang waved his hand, signaling that no formalities were necessary.
Wearing a slight smile, Qin Mengyin said, "I arrived early on and saw that Mr. Chu and Sister Chen Xi were resting, so I didn't disturb you."