Shen Ying was even more excited than expected.
The sun had already risen high.
Lu Zheng leaned against the doorframe, feeling a warmth as the sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the old peach tree.
"Where's Qingyan?"
"Miss Liu went on a medical visit today, she already had breakfast and went back." Xiaocui came over with a copper basin, serving Lu Zheng as he washed up.
Lu Zheng nodded. Last night, the three of them joined forces, with Shen Ying holding the main position. Liu Qingyan was just supporting, so she wasn't too exhausted.
Lu Zheng, however, being in the main tank position, took the most hits and hence slept until broad daylight.
After Lu Zheng washed up, Shen Ying also got up, casually freshened up, and pulled Lu Zheng to the front hall for breakfast.
"Where are the Eighteen Celestial Maidens?" Lu Zheng asked.
