It was a Sunday morning, Blade and Jing Yuan were in the kitchen. Jing Yuan was drinking coffee and was tired of yesterday because he had a lot of work to do at the police station. Blade was more rested as he wasn't working on weekends very often.

At the same time, Yanqing entered the room, still a bit sleepy. Jing Yuan smiled at his son, happy to see him.

"Good morning sleepyhead. Did you sleep well ?" the white haired man asked with his usual charming smile.

"Morning. Breakfast is ready if you're hungry." Blade added as he was finished cooking.