Zhou Li fried an egg for himself and cooked a pack of spicy turkey noodles, extra hot, for breakfast.
As a person from Yi Province, a brand-new day starts with a blast of spice.
After breakfast, he washed his bowl. There was still no movement from the bedroom.
Zhou Li walked to the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.
The faint dark circles from when he woke up had almost vanished, and the bloodshot in his eyes was gone, leaving him looking energized.
He nodded with satisfaction, returned to the living room, picked out a book, and nestled into the sofa to read quietly until it was nearly noon.
Zhou Li quietly opened the bedroom door and peered inside.
The curtains were drawn, and the room was well-lit. Brother Nan was asleep, covered head to toe with a blanket, not moving an inch.
