The next day, a fine drizzle floated down from the sky. The pitter-patter of raindrops on the green tiles and gray bricks emitted a crisp and pleasant sound.
Pei Haolan had woken up early, neatly dressed, he came to Lih Luo's door and knocked.
Moments later, the door creaked open. Lih Luo stood at the doorway with her long hair draped loosely around her, wearing a thin nightgown, her eyes still not fully open.
Without even looking at who was standing at the door, she carelessly turned and walked back in.
"Luo Xue, why are you up so early today?" Lih Luo asked, yawning.
Pei Haolan couldn't help but let out a light chuckle upon seeing the groggy little woman.
It turned out she had mistaken him for her personal maidservant.
No wonder she was dressed like that, acting so unconstrained in front of him.
When Lih Luo heard no response and looked back, she saw the person with a smiling face and forgot to close her mouth.
Pei Haolan walked over and lifted her chin, "Morning."
