Morning sunlight filtered through the lattice windows, spilling into the inn room. Xu Shang sat up slowly, moving with care so as not to disturb Ling Zhuer and Xu Ling, who were still fast asleep.
He looked at their peaceful faces, a sense of warmth and tranquility rising in his heart.
As Xu Shang stood up to leave, Ling Zhuer stirred, asking groggily, "Where are you going?" Her voice was husky with sleep, sounding exceptionally gentle.
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