The City Lord Residence at noon was still very quiet, nearly half of the people were still resting.
Ji Yuntai rubbed his groggy head and opened his eyes.
He could no longer remember how much he drank last night, only that when he'd laid down, that rascal hadn't yet.
"Someone, come!" he called out to the outside.
The butler hurried in, followed by a maid holding a tray, who said while entering, "Master, you've finally awoken. This sobering soup has been reheated several times already, quickly drink it while it's hot."
Ji Yuntai propped himself up with his hands on the bed, struggling to sit up, as the butler placed a cushion behind him for support.
After drinking a mouthful of hot soup, his stomach felt warm, and he finally felt much more comfortable.
"Has the commander awoken?" he asked, holding the soup bowl.
The butler shook his head, "Someone went to check, he hasn't yet."
