Chapter 80: Last Extra - ! [Enjoy!] - Their daily life in thailand as a youtube vlogger.

Chapter 80: Last Extra Chapter! [Enjoy!] - Their daily life in thailand as a youtube vlogger.

Bangkok had a way of making mornings feel like they were already halfway into the day. By the time the sun was properly up, the city was humming like it had somewhere important to be, motorbikes weaving through traffic, vendors calling out from street corners, the smell of grilled pork, sweet coffee, and hot pavement mixing together in the air. Inside a tall, quiet condo with floor to ceiling windows and a view over the city that looked like a living postcard, Bai Li was already awake, sitting cross legged on the sofa in silk shorts and an oversized white shirt, one hand wrapped around a mug of coffee, the other hand holding her phone while she scrolled through market numbers like the world had not even started yet and she had already made three decisions and one million baht. She had that rare kind of rich person calm, the kind that did not come from being lazy, but from being so used to controlling everything that even her coffee looked like it had signed a contract. Across the room, Yan Cijin was still half asleep and completely unbothered by that level of discipline. She was sprawled on the bed with the blanket tangled around her legs, her dark hair a mess on the pillow, one arm thrown over her face as if she had been fighting the morning and lost on purpose. The condo was full of their little shared things, camera gear stacked near the wall, a ring light leaned beside a plant that Bai Li had bought because she once said the apartment looked too serious, clothes draped over the back of a chair, a mug that said "World’s Cutest Wife" sitting next to another mug that Bai Li claimed was hers but had somehow become Yan Cijin’s favorite. The whole place looked expensive, lived in, and just a little bit chaotic in the way a happy home usually does.

Bai Li glanced over at the bed and smiled to herself. "Cijin," she said in a soft voice that still somehow sounded like a command. "If you keep sleeping like that, our audience is going to assume I married a ghost."

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