The sky was faintly lit. When Chi Jingxuan opened his eyes and checked the time, it was just shy of seven o'clock.
His strong biological clock rarely allowed him to sleep in. Glancing at Qin Yuji, who was still sleeping soundly in his arms, Chi Jingxuan carefully withdrew his numb arm from beneath her head. After moving it around a little, he got dressed.
He kissed her softly on the cheek and quietly left the bedroom.
In the nursery, the two little ones were still fast asleep. Chi Jingxuan took a look and then made his way downstairs.
As he opened the door, the fresh, crisp air immediately greeted him. Taking a deep breath, Chi Jingxuan stepped down the stairs in a few quick strides, stretched his legs, and began running forward.
After a few laps, his body was covered in a light sheen of sweat, yet he felt an indescribable sense of relaxation.
Returning home to take a shower, Sister Ming had already laid out a sumptuous breakfast.
