Chapter 26 Ji Lan’s Professionalism

• The golden sunlight showered through the window, half falling onto the ground and half onto the bed. There was someone on the bed—her skin as white as snow and her long lashes casting slender shadows on her face.
• All of a sudden, her thick eyelashes moved briefly as her warm, quiet eyes opened the windows to the world, revealing a pair of obsidian eyes. Lan Muwei stretched lazily—the feeling of sleeping in was so good and waking up naturally no less!
• This was the feeling of a weekend. Lan Muwei glanced out of the window and found the flowers and grass flourishing under the sun. She couldn’t help but feel relieved that she was still alive—it was a great feeling! Thinking back to the time when she was trapped by Fu Chen in the basement, that life was worse than a dog’s. Back then, she could never see the sunlight, let alone enjoy leisurely weekends. This deepened Lan Muwei’s hatred of Fu Chen significantly.