On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye Zao woke up just as the sky began to lighten.
She opened her eyes and saw that the Fourth Master seemed to have just woken up as well, looking at her with bewilderment.
Seeing her awake too, he was surprised: "It's rare to see you wake up by yourself."
"Hmm." Ye Zao responded with a grunt, indeed it was rare.
Most days when she woke up, the Fourth Master wasn't there.
"I told you, usually when I leave, you're still snoring." The Fourth Master reached out and embraced her.
Ye Zao rolled her eyes at the Fourth Master, such a lie surely wasn't true; she definitely didn't snore.
Seeing she wasn't fooled, the Fourth Master chuckled and kissed her forehead: "Get up, there's a lot to do today."
"Hmm." Ye Zao nodded and called people to come in to attend.
Soon, the two of them got up, set out for breakfast, and after the Fourth Master ate there, he went to Jiuzhou Qingyan.
