Fragrant Blossom Courtyard.
Despite the freezing cold outside, the room was as warm as spring.
On a soft couch, Yang Lian'Er was dozing off over the book in her hands.
Suddenly, the book fell to the floor with a soft THUD.
Yang Lian'Er jerked awake. She wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and gave a long stretch.
"Mengchan, Erya, what are we having for a late-night snack? How about a barbecue? We can grill right here in the room, it'll be delicious!"
She mumbled to herself as she got off the couch and slipped on her shoes.
Just then, Wu Mengchan peeked in from the outer room. "We just finished dinner a little while ago," she said, a hint of resignation in her voice. "You're hungry again already?"
"Hehe, I just got a craving for it. Besides, I can eat whatever I want and not gain any weight, so why shouldn't I eat more?" Yang Lian'Er said with a wide smile.
