In the early morning, sunlight found its way through the gaps in the curtains, bringing slivers of light into the dim master bedroom.
Wu Yun gently pushed aside the leg draped over him and rose from the bed, revealing a powerful physique.
Gazing at the costumes scattered across the floor—a bunny girl outfit, a nurse's uniform, professional attire, and even a swimsuit—Wu Yun couldn't help but reminisce about the previous night. He finally understood the age-old saying: the land of tenderness is a hero's tomb.
'No wonder. If a hero's legs have turned to jelly, how is he supposed to lead his troops into battle?!'
After finding his slippers under a torn black silk stocking, Wu Yun slipped them on and walked into the bathroom.
When he came out of the bathroom, freshened up, Wu Ying and Jiang Xinyi were already awake, dressed, and starting to clean up the mess on the floor.
Wu Yun paid them no mind, heading straight to the kitchen to start making breakfast.
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