They crossed the wooden corridor and came to a lush green lawn; Tang Xiaowan felt as if she was in the embrace of nature and her legs suddenly went weak, causing her to lie down involuntarily.
"Wow, this is comfortable, I'm exhausted!"
A light breeze brushed her cheeks and the scent of flowers wafted through the air, giving her an unparalleled sense of refreshing satisfaction.
Seeing this, Leng Lingxiao stopped, ran back to Tang Xiaowan's side, and tenderly pulled her up: "Come on, come on, no lazing about, keep running."
"Hey, annoying, I'm so irritated with you, can't you let me enjoy a little longer?"
"I'm not irritated, I'm very happy!"
As time passed, Tang Xiaowan's steps grew heavier and her breathing became short, clearly running out of stamina.
Leng Lingxiao saw that she really couldn't keep going and would pass out if she ran any further, so he finally had to drive her back to the villa's main building.
And that was how the first day of morning running ended.