New Year's Day, morning
Nanluoguxiang is a bit deserted, like the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival in the countryside, which is basically not heard here.
In fact, you can understand it if you think about it. After all, this place is under the feet of the emperor. Since there are regulations above, who would dare to make mistakes here?
As usual, Sun Hao got up at 5:30. It has been like this for many years. It has already become a habit, and his body has formed a biological clock. It is very difficult to change it back.
get on your tracksuit, sun
The content of this chapter is being updated...