Last night it snowed, and the morning in Golden Port City was without sunlight; the whole world seemed bleak and dim.
In the dark room, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, blinked, then looked towards the window.
A sliver of light peeked through the curtains that didn't fully cover the window, but it was so dim that it cast doubt on what time it was.
He tried to close his eyes again and let himself drift off to sleep, but unfortunately, he failed.
He lay there with his eyes closed for a while, but soon reopened them, unable to sleep.
People with things on their minds are like this; once they wake early, it's hard to fall back asleep.
Only someone carefree like his wife could lie down and sleep at any time. He envied that "superpower" of hers a bit, wishing he could sleep anytime, anywhere, but he couldn't.
He slowly sat up from the bed, pulling back the quilt.
The room had heating, and the copper pipes in the walls made the whole house warm and cozy.
