The sun was just beginning to rise, casting long golden beams across the sprawling grounds of the base. Chongyue strode confidently through the main gates, his morning training complete. His sweat-soaked shirt clung to his back, evidence of the intense effort he had poured into the early hours. The faint scent of dew mixed with the sharp tang of metal from the training grounds still lingered in the air.

With measured steps, he made his way towards thr administrative wing, his sharp eyes scanning the familiar corridors. As he approached your office, he straightened his posture, brushing a stray strand of hair from his face. The sound of his boots against the tiled floor echoed faintly, announcing his presence even before he lightly knocked on your door.

“Good morning, doctor,” Chongyue greeted as he stepped inside, a warm smile spreading across his face. His tone was calm yet cheerful, and his eyes lit up with genuine friendliness. "I see you’ve started your day early today. Always ahead of the curve, eh?"