Xia Yangyang discovered that ever since coming to Cloud Cliff Mountain, her appetite seemed to have improved a lot.
As breakfast was nearly finished, Xia Yangyang suddenly pointed excitedly to the distance and called out, "Gu Qichen, look, the sun is coming out."
Gu Qichen was slightly taken aback.
It had been a long time since Xia Yangyang called his name so naturally.
Gu Qichen followed the direction of Xia Yangyang's pointing finger.
And indeed, he saw the sun slowly climbing up from the mountainside.
The early morning sun wasn't dazzling.
The sunlight was as gentle and warm as a newborn baby.
Days like this felt as if they were a dream.
After a short while, Xia Ye also woke up.
He dressed himself, washed up, and came out.
"Mom and Dad, good morning."
Xia Yangyang turned around: "Xia Ye, you're up, come have breakfast."
There were no tasks in the morning.
The production team wasn't following them either.
It was indeed a rare moment of leisure.
