C835 The Ninth Master Lin Zifeng Had Arrived!
The sun was rising!
Yuvyuv, still groggy from sleep, heard a soft call from Lychee. She sat up abruptly, her mind clearing in an instant as if she remembered something important.
“Lychee, what's going on so early?” she asked, slipping on her shoes and stepping out of bed in her long-sleeved silk pajamas, wondering if there was news from Haicheng
