Mingxiu Mountain Villa was bathed in gentle morning light, and the birds within the villa were chirping away, urging everyone to wake up early.
Wen Xueqian slowly opened her eyes in her sleep, instinctively turning her head to snuggle into Liu Shiwei's arms, only to suddenly find that he was no longer in bed.
Only some wrinkles on the sheets silently proved his previous presence.
"He might have gotten up early to meditate..."
She muttered to herself, without dwelling too much on the thought.
Stretching lazily, she gracefully rose from bed, walked to the window, and gently pulled the curtain which obediently slid aside.
She stood by the window, basking in the morning's tranquility and beauty, feeling refreshed and extremely comfortable with the open view.
