Chirp chirp chirp...
Tweet tweet tweet...
The sounds of unknown birds were quite pleasant. Most birds in Hedan are brightly colored, with vivid feathers, which in a previous life would have attracted many visitors to a bird zoo.
The sounds of nature woke Li Xin, who was sprawled all over the bed. That sleep was amazingly restful; the harmony of yin and yang is indeed the right way of the world.
He opened his eyes, still feeling lazy. A faint fragrance lingered beside him, and he instinctively touched the bed. Christie had already left. With a flip, he swung his legs and got up quickly, immediately noticing a note on the table.
Li Xin picked it up and read: "Bro, I took the manuscript."
Li Xin stretched lazily, glanced around, and felt a little disappointed not to find anything shiny, but he was still quite happy.
