When the citizens of the capital of Dragon Patrol Island woke up early the next morning, the entire city had already returned to its usual calm. There was no sound of gunfire, nor the roar of military vehicles. Everything was as if nothing had happened before, just like sleeping through the night and waking up the next morning to another unchanged day.
Only a few people living near the President's Mansion, or night owls with reversed day and night schedules, would have seen that crazy scene just before dawn the previous night.
After a night of turbulence and exhaustion, both Yang Fan and Murong Yan were tired. After returning home, they slept continuously; Yang Fan got up at noon, and Murong Yan woke up around two o'clock in the afternoon.
Murong Yan came down from the second floor, and as she reached the living room, Yang Fan had just returned from outside. Having gotten up early and eaten, Yang Fan had gone for a stroll.
