Black-and-White-clad Maid, Black Silk Fishing Net

The night passed in the blink of an eye, and the morning sun shone on Zhao Hao's face through the window.

"Master, open the door! Master, Master, open the door..."

Zhao Hao was woken up by Kong Xinyue's voice outside the door. He ended his cultivation session and slowly stood up.

After a night of cultivation, Zhao Hao was still an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Looking at the time, it was only slightly past 6:00 a.m., and he couldn't help but sigh at how early the little loli woke up.

Zhao Hao walked to the door and opened it.

A short figure was in the midst of knocking on the door, but she hit empty air as the door was suddenly opened. Her entire body instantly pounced into Zhao Hao's embrace.

"Aiya!"

A cry of surprise sounded as Kong Xinyue left Zhao Hao's embrace in embarrassment.

Zhao Hao was stunned, not because of Kong Xinyue's sudden hug...

But...