C295 A Destructive Blow

Feeling the sun's rays, Lu Yuchen snapped awake, nerves on edge. He glanced at his watch—7:20. Time to make breakfast for Lin Qianqian.

Seeing the girl still sound asleep, Lu Yuchen stretched his numb arm and leg, then gently tucked the blanket around Lin Qianqian before leaving quietly.

When Lu Yuchen returned, this was the scene he found—

In the morning light streaming through the window