Despite the chaos in Zhonghai City last night, Ye Chen, the person concerned, slept soundly.
With the first rays of morning sunshine entering the room, Ye Chen got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then went downstairs.
"Brother-in-law, you're up. Come and have breakfast."
As soon as Ye Chen came downstairs, Su Xiaozhu spotted him and greeted him warmly.
Ye Chen yawned and walked over languidly, sitting down at the dining table to eat breakfast.
"I have a meeting this morning, could you take Xiaozhu back to school after breakfast?"
Su Xiyue took a sip of milk and said it with an air of nonchalance.
Although her tone could have been construed as a request, coming from Su Xiyue's mouth, it turned into a definitive statement, with an authoritative flair that left no room for Ye Chen to refuse.
"No problem, leave it to me."