C109 Two Breakfasts

At six-thirty in the morning, Cheng Yuwei finally stirred from her slumber. Glancing up, she noticed Fann Siyao sitting on the bed, lost in thought. Concerned, she inquired, "Yaoyao, what's on your mind? Did you have trouble sleeping last night? Why not catch a few more z's? What's got you up at the crack of dawn?"

Fann Siyao snapped out of her reverie, a hint of reluctance on her face