Su Li couldn't help but reach out to push Feng Huaijin. His handsome face took on a rosy hue as he slept, but he showed no sign of waking up.
Su Li pushed him several times to no avail, then completely gave up and turned to the yawning servant and said, "Help me out, take him back to his room to rest."
*
In summer, the days always brighten early and darken late. Although it was just past five in the morning, the sky was already showing a fish-belly white, and daylight was breaking through, with a sliver of sunlight gently piercing through the clouds.
The morning air felt especially refreshing.
There were faint sounds of items clashing from the bathroom, and the soft humming of a song could be heard, hinting that whoever was singing was in a good mood this morning.
"Flower tea..."
Feng Huaijin lay on the bed with his eyes closed, rubbing his brow subconsciously with his slender hand.
What did the butler add to the flower tea? He kept feeling drowsy.
