It was already three in the morning when the two of them finally fell asleep. Xia Jinyuan was very tired from leading the troops. When he woke up, he realized that Ye Jian, who was supposed to be in his arms, wasn't there.
The emptiness in his arms made him a little stunned. If not for the hot scratches on his shoulders, he would have thought that he had a wet dream last night.
There was still half an hour before eight o'clock. Ye Jian ran downstairs and went to the hotel's breakfast hall to get some porridge, pickles, bread, and other foods. She pushed the door open gently. She didn't intend to wake the tired man up.
Xia Jinyuan was the one who led the troops during the highlands and mountain training. Demon King Li was the one supporting him. The training was high-intensity and dangerous. As the most authoritative commander of the two teams, Xia Jinyuan was under a lot of pressure during that period.
