Chirp chirp chirp chirp...
The early bird gets the worm.
Li Xin lay on the bed with his bare legs spread out, grabbing below as he turned over and continued to sleep. He didn't want to get up; he couldn't muster even a bit.
But far away in the Li Long United Kingdom, in Dragon Capital.
In the luxurious manor, in the master's master bedroom, Christian had already enjoyed a steaming cup of coffee, savoring it meticulously—a habit that seemed to have been cultivated over a long time. Today's coffee beans were from a boutique manor from a noble village in the Mosel Kingdom, with notes of kumquat at the front, rose as the middle note, and brown sugar flavor as the base, making for a three-layered coffee experience.
Christian elegantly picked up his beloved red notebook and began recording.
