"Little Phoenix?" Tu Yan glanced at Chuzheng, who was still lying down. He called out twice but got no response, so he stepped inside. "Little Phoenix, it's daylight. Time to get up."
Chuzheng usually woke up early, so it was rare for Tu Yan to see her still in bed at this late hour.
Lying on her side, Chuzheng sounded a bit impatient, "I don't want to get up, I want to sleep a little longer."
Tu Yan tried to look at Chuzheng, but she just pulled the animal skin draped over her waist, covering her head.
Tu Yan was stunned for a moment.
"Then... sleep a little longer."
Tu Yan stood up and left.
At the doorway, he turned back to glance at the figure on the bed, his hand tightening slightly on the doorframe.
At noon, Tu Yan prepared the meal as Chuzheng had done before and brought it to her.
Chuzheng still paid him no mind, her voice even more impatient than before.
Tu Yan silently put down the food.
