Fu Xiuyuan's room was very clean and tidy. The entire room was black and white.
The large French window faced the backyard of the manor.
Nian Yue sat opposite him and looked up to ask, "When did you wake up?"
She reckoned that Fu Xiuyuan had only woken up when she arrived.
"Five minutes ago."
Fu Xiuyuan rubbed his temples. The place where he had been injured yesterday had already recovered to its original state. There wasn't even a scar.
It was impossible to tell that it had been seriously injured.
"Did you know that Mo Yi would appear yesterday?" Nian Yue raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah."
Fu Xiuyuan nodded and stood opposite her slowly.
Warm yellow sunlight shone down, giving him a faint yellow glow.
"He appears every year at this time."
Fu Xiuyuan's lips twitched, and his deep eyes were as deep as ever.
