The two arrived at the door of the lacquered red wing room. With a creak, the door was opened.
Shen Chen was dressed in a dim green brocade coat, his black hair tied half up with a golden phoenix crown, and the other half hanging down, his face like jade. His demeanor was elegant and aloof, but upon seeing the young girl, it softened into gentleness.
"Why are you the one calling me for breakfast?"
Ye Zhi, straightforward by nature, said, "I usually sleep in during the mornings, but I got up early just for you."
Shen Chen was puzzled, "Oh, what do you mean by that?"
"Because you've been away from the Ye Mansion for four years, and I thought you might feel awkward returning, so I thought it best to accompany you." As she spoke, she stepped into the room, glancing around, touching this and that, comforting him, "Just treat the Ye Mansion as your home. Don't be embarrassed. If you act distant with me, there's nothing I can do."
