The next day, Tang Xiaowan woke up at six, didn't even wash her face, and ran straight to the dining room.
She thought she could finally be the first to arrive, but the two young masters of the Leng Family were already there, seemingly in the middle of a conversation.
As soon as she appeared, they immediately stopped.
"You guys are up early!"
"Yeah, let's eat."
With few light words from Li Zishen, breakfast was promptly served.
Today, there were soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings.
However, Tang Xiaowan still started with her favorite, the lean meat porridge.
Yesterday, after her third exploration of the library and the study, she was certain that Li Zishen didn't hide anything shady.
"Xiao Wan, did you sleep well last night?" Li Zishen asked with concern, seeing that Tang Xiaowan seemed preoccupied.
"Um, pretty well."
Although it was pretty well, she felt like someone had been to her room last night.
But this speculation flashed by in an instant.