The next day, Wan Yi Jun woke up hearing the continuous ringing noise that broke his deep sleep.
He somehow shot open his heavy eyelids and reached for his phone out of habit to turn off his alarm.
However, even after continuously pressing on the blank phone screen, the noise didn't go off.
It took a moment for him to realize that it wasn't his alarm but the doorbell.
Is it Ming Yue? He wondered for a moment while rising from the bed, and somehow, dragged his sleepy body to the front door,
"Wait a minute," He informed in his morning hoarse sound and opened the front door with a loud creak sound.
As soon as the door got open, the bright sunlight rushed inside, Wan Yi Jun unknowingly covered his eyes,
"Master, are you okay?" Ming Yue's slightly worried voice fell onto his ears as he struggled to look at the person who stood before him, bathed in golden light that hurt his eyes. Just as he took a step away from the entrance, Ming Yue entered the house without any hesitations.