The morning light spilled into the mountain valley, and birds chirped melodiously.
The roof mushroom absorbed some of the dawn dew, looking full of life.
It swayed all night last night, almost breaking at the roots.
Wang Xiaoya, with her hair down, came out of the house and lazily sat by the river, tilting her head to wash her hair in the river water.
Her face was rosy, looking much healthier than usual.
But her bones felt a bit weak, and she didn't want to move while sitting on the ground.
Long Fei stretched after coming out, picked up a stone and threw it in front of her.
With a splash, water splashed onto Wang Xiaoya's face.
"Nasty!"
She turned her head and wrinkled her nose at Long Fei.
Long Fei laughed and said, "Why up so early?"
Wang Xiaoya shyly said, "Everyone's waiting up there, what are you doing hiding with me in this valley?"
Long Fei rubbed his head and said, "We've been together so long, do you still care about these things?"
