Having been cooped up at home for several days, Xia Lu felt increasingly lethargic. Only now did she realize the truth in the saying, "life is in motion," because once a person is idle, they become lazier and lazier.
"Yo, Madam, why are you up so early today?" Zhang Ma asked in surprise as she saw her come downstairs before nine o'clock; she knew that in the previous days, Xia Lu hadn't come downstairs until around ten.
Xia Lu reached up to her neck, rubbing it gently, "If I don't get up now, I'm afraid I'll end up lying in bed until I start to mildew..."
She glanced at her cell phone, only to find, yet again, not a single message; she could only set it aside.
