Chapter 421 A silly bird

Mornings of Jiulonggou were very different from those of Yan Jing. Early at 7 a.m., Jocelyn Turner was awakened by birdsong outside her window. She stretched out her body lazily, only to find no one by her bed side. "Arthur...Dear...I'm thirsty." When she got out of her bedroom, she found no one outside, either. On the table was the hotel breakfast, still warm, with a note under the plate. ‘Candie woke up early. I took Candie out for a stroll. When you rise and shine, remembered to eat your...