In the early morning, all sounds of silence, a glimmer of light light on the East horizon, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky, the new day gradually moved from afar.

They all say that a day's plan is to wake up in the morning and many things will pass. At six o'clock in the morning, Liu Yiqing's biological clock rings on time. Liu Yiqing opens his eyes and looks out of the window through the gauze curtain. It has been a long time since he was so leisurely.

Recently, she has been too busy to enjoy life. Liu Yiqing gets up and washes quickly. Then she picks up her mobile...