Xia Wan'an, who had just woken up from a deep sleep, was a bit slow to respond. After a moment, she realized he was referring to the family rules she had drafted for him when she thought his health was poor, to help him develop good habits. She couldn't help laughing lightly, with a hint of jest, and casually asked, "You say the rules are strict, but I bet you've completely forgotten what they are?"
"Must come home for a meal every day; must go to the gym at least three times a week; early to bed, early to rise, keeping the biological clock regular, must be asleep by 11 p.m. at the latest; avoid alcohol and secondhand smoke, stay in environments with secondhand smoke no longer than half an hour, and preferably don't drink, but if unavoidable, drink only a little…"
As Han Jingnian recited the rules seriously, Xia Wan'an was surprised and her mouth fell open: "No way? You actually remember them so clearly?"
