Morning light shone through Chief Zhou's tent.
Chief Zhou began to wake up, rubbing his eyes and letting out a long yawn.
"Yaaaawn... What a good sleep~" he said with a refreshed smile as he stretched his chubby body.
For some reason, he vaguely remembered dreaming about a little kitty that seemed to be drowning and crying out for help, though he couldn't recall the details clearly.
"What a weird dream," Chief Zhou murmured.
He shook his head, then looked around, only to see that no one was in sight.
"Haha… It seems I'll have to apologize to Young Master Li for suddenly getting drunk and falling asleep like that. But… where's Shuqin?"
He glanced around, trying to find his wife, Yan Shuqin, but she was nowhere in sight. His gaze shifted toward the curtain where their bed lay behind.
"Maybe she's still resting?"
Chief Zhou started walking toward the curtain slowly, and with a gentle swish, he parted it to see the scene inside.
