The next day in the early morning.
Qin Ran got up early.
While carefully trimming the flowers on the balcony with scissors, Cheng Mu immediately greeted her. "Miss Qin, do you have an exam today? The chef has made you a 100-point breakfast."
He pointed his finger to the breakfast on the table.
Beijing University's exam papers were notoriously difficult. Of course, it was mainly because Qin Ran had gone to a good school, whose normal exams were like college entrance examinations.
The chef treated it very seriously.
Cheng Juan didn't go for his morning run today. Wearing a snow-white shirt, he sat down with his cell phone and glanced at her. "The mountainous area in City C is dangerous. How come they're shooting the show there?"
"Dangerous?" Qin Ran looked up.
"There was a period of torrential rain recently," Cheng Juan replied while picking up a piece of bread. He had asked someone to check the address sent by Qin Ling.