"Morning, Sister Wan..."
The sun had just leaped over the horizon when Liang Jingjing woke up.
Walking out of the wooden cabin, she saw Ye Wan practicing Pilates in the backyard.
Without a yoga mat, she just laid a few banana leaves to make do.
No music, but that was no problem.
The fresh air, the rising sun, and the clucking of hens around were the purest natural music, simply too relaxing.
Liang Jingjing mimicked her and sat next to Ye Wan.
So, when millions of online viewers woke up, they saw the two girls finishing their morning exercise and starting to prepare breakfast.
A few slices of marinated meat, a potato, and a handful of endive and curly vegetable thrown in before serving.
The dish was ready.
"Sister Wan, today is the ninth day, right?"
After breakfast, as Liang Jingjing cleared the table, she chatted casually, "I wonder how far the other four groups have climbed, and if anyone has given up."
"No idea."
