C1998 What Is There to be Concerned About?

Perhaps it was the soothing lullaby sung by Yao Ziyan last night, or maybe it was the comfort of being back in a familiar place, but Lo Chuan had a restful sleep and woke up quite early.

He sat up in bed, stretched deeply, and glanced out the window without thinking. The rain had stopped at some point, likely during the night. The sky remained overcast, with clouds obscuring the heavens