Early the next morning.
Mu Qiu had trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds, so she wasn't deeply asleep and got up around six or seven to go outside.
At this time, Juwei Ancient City was just waking from its slumber, stirred by the scent of breakfast and dew dripping off willow leaves.
The air was freshest, the atmosphere was most cool, perfect for a morning walk to breathe in the fresh air.
She pocketed some money and headed to the city gate in a hooded sweatshirt.
During yesterday's recording, there was a breakfast snack cart in this spot, and she had been craving it all day.
The sunlight pierced through the clouds, bringing brilliant light and gradually rising warmth; a tall tree next to the Ancient City provided shade, where the breakfast snack cart was perfectly positioned.
She wandered over, standing in front of the stall with sparkling eyes, curiously asking the owner, "What's this white one?"
