Chapter 23

There’s a saying: if you wake up feeling too refreshed in the morning, you should probably check if something’s wrong. Yongcheol opened his eyes. He felt weirdly great. The morning was suspiciously peaceful. Birds were chirping like something out of a fairy tale, and the sunlight warming his pillow was pleasantly soft. The dregs of deep sleep clung to him as he rolled over, half-awake, listening to the faint sound of wind through the thin door. It was… nice. It was a leisurely morning. For Yongcheol, this was easily the best wake-up he’d had in years.