"You must be Di Yao, right? If you're not going to open the door, then I'll just come in myself?"
The next day, the cold morning mist had only just begun to dissipate when the yard outside the bedroom erupted with Xibian's loud barking and Yuanbao's protesting clucks in response. This was precisely the time when the Baiwei Tower's staff started their shifts.
Ever since the second day of opening when Di Yao had arrived late due to drinking, she had made arrangements with Su Hong, who happened to live nearby, to go to the shop together every morning. At the same time today, Su Hong saw Di Yao's door tightly shut and knocked, only to stir up such a commotion in the yard.
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