The next day.
Chen Mo woke up quite late.
Sunlight streamed through the window, directly onto Chen Mo's eyes, prompting him to instinctively raise his hand to shield them, enveloped in warmth.
He had a habit of lazing in bed, so he had no intention of getting up. After rubbing his eyes, he turned over, intending to continue sleeping, but realized he had bumped into something soft.
The memories of last night hadn't yet awoken; Chen Mo thought it was Luo Zhen and had already pulled this lamb-like body of white jade into his arms.
Just then, he heard the sound of the door opening.
A gentle voice then echoed in his ear: "Sir, you should wake up. An urgent report has arrived at the military, and General Gao is here, waiting for you in the courtyard."
Luo Zhen placed the prepared hot water on the counter and called out to the still lazing Chen Mo.
Chen Mo suddenly woke up, realizing it was Zhen'Er calling him.
And in his arms...
