October 8, 2023, Sunday, cloudy, high temperature 23°C.
8 o'clock in the morning.
Sunlight gently poured through the gaps in the curtains, landing softly on her face.
Shen Yuyan slowly opened her eyes, with a trace of lingering confusion and fatigue in her gaze.
Last night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
A mix of despair over the downfall of Youjie Housekeeping, hatred for her enemies, and an inexplicable flutter for Tang Song filled her heart.
All these emotions intertwined and clashed within her, like a turbulent undercurrent.
She got up and stood by the window, overlooking the morning hustle and bustle of Shanghai.
Sunlight streamed through the glass, outlining her slender waist and long legs, forming a soft silhouette in the morning light.
After spacing out for a while, she turned to the sink and leisurely put on light makeup.
She deliberately applied a peach-colored lip gloss, creating a "just got out of bed" lazy vibe.
