Since mastering his superpower, Mo Yuankai had all but abandoned spending time on changing clothes, as material reorganization saved him from the chore of laundering, offering convenience and speed. He drew back the curtains to see that today was fine weather; it seemed the snow had finished its descent the previous day, leaving the sky clear of any haze, a sight that lifted the spirits. He cheerfully finished his morning ablutions and stepped out, immediately catching a whiff of an enticing aroma on the ground floor.
"How delicious!" Mo Yuankai exclaimed.
