The first watch of the night has ended.
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When Chuxia woke up in the morning, Zhou Mikang was already not by her side. She glanced at the time, six-fifteen, and hurriedly got up to wash up.
Just as she came out of the bathroom and changed her clothes, the door opened and Zhou Mikang walked in, puffing hot air from his head—obviously, he had gone out to exercise early in the morning.
Zhou Mikang smiled at her, "Go take a walk in the yard. The frost-covered scenery is quite beautiful. I asked a friend to send you a camera; it should arrive in the next few days. Later, you can take pictures of the scenes you like, and of course, don't forget to take a few more pictures of yourself and send them to me regularly."
"Okay."
Seeing how quickly she agreed, Zhou Mikang was somewhat surprised, "That's not like you. Aren't you supposed to jab at me a few times before agreeing?"
