The day before had been nothing but exhausting...

And to make it worse, Yao Mian had to wake up ridiculously early to get ready. Several disciples and masters had been selected for... Eh... she didn’t really pay attention, she was too drained at the time, but she vaguely remembered something about “hunt” and “south.” She figured it was some kind of annual hunt or something.

It was the first time she had been this distracted, actually. That sort of thing didn’t usually happen to her... Still, both she and Dao Qingyue, her disciple, were going. God, what an unbearable man. He couldn’t stay still, not even with his husband just inches from him...

To be honest, she didn’t remember why, but her husband hadn’t been in bed with her when she woke up. It was probably before 6 a.m., since it was still pretty dark outside the inn... What an hour to wake up! All because someone had the bright idea to invite HER?

Dragging herself out of bed, she shuffled sleepily toward the kitchen and dining area, loosely adjusting her sash at the waist to at least not show up naked.

To Yao Mian’s surprise, there was the slutty thing she called her husband—... I mean, her love, of course. He was already dressed, generally looking very awake. Clearly, he’d been preparing breakfast, judging by the bowls of food and desserts on the table... What a good malewife, of course! Taking care of breakfast while his obviously exhausted alpha-wife was completely worn out...

With a half-smile, she went to hug him from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder. To her benefit, Lu XianHe wasn’t exactly taller than her... Even if she was only an inch and a half taller than him, it was still a win. Her arms wrapped around her husband’s delicate waist, which was slim, fine, and easy to hold.

“Shidi,” she murmured, though it came out like a drowsy mumble. Yao Mian wasn’t always this lazy, of course not—but today? God, she was exhausted. She had barely slept four hours last night! “What time did you even wake up? You must be crazy..."