When Xiao Yu awoke the next day, Yan Jin had already left the room.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes and stared at the ever-familiar ceiling for a second before proceeding to the first order of business. Raising his hand, he verified: indeed there were five fingers.

Ah, I’ve changed back to normal.

Xiao Yu dropped a hand over his eyes.

The folded clothes from last night were still sitting on the bedside table, but right now Xiao Yu was already wearing a set of new ...