The next day, Jian Ai woke up early.
At this time of the year, there was a vast difference in temperature between day and night in Baiyun City. However, ever since Jian Ai learned mental cultivation techniques, she rarely felt cold. Her physical fitness and functions had subtly improved.
Jian Ai simply stretched her muscles in the yard. She had long planned to exercise, but the road in South City was not smooth, so she could only do this now.
When she returned to her room, Wang Yunzhi had already prepared breakfast: porridge, salted vegetables, and boiled eggs.
Yao Jiachi's hair flew in the wind as he walked out of the room with sleepy eyes. Seeing this, Wang Yunzhi couldn't help but say, "Look at your sister. She got up early to exercise."
Jiachi ignored Wang Yunzhi and walked straight to the table and sat down. He muttered to Jian Ai in a daze, "Morning."
