Early morning.
A breeze wafts through the garden, carrying with it a delicate fragrance that blows away the slight heat of early summer and brings with it the sound of cicadas.
The ringing of a cell phone woke Luna Collins from her light sleep.
Ever since she returned to China, her sleep quality has been poor. She will wake up at the slightest noise. Even Ju Yuan, who usually likes to run around, won't sleep with her for fear of waking her up.
She turned on the warm yellow table lamp on the bedside, and after her eyes, which had just woken up, adjusted to the light, she could clearly see the caller ID on the screen.
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