She had to get up and cultivate at five, so Qu Weichen hadn’t actually slept for long.
When the Number Nine alarm rang, she was still dead tired, but she forced herself awake. After all… hard work makes up for lack of talent.
Even if she slept again after cultivating, that was fine too.
“Fuck! Have you been sitting there this whole time?!”
It was still dark out. The moment Qu Weichen sleepily sat up, she was scared fully awake.
Chen Qingjue, that menace, hadn’t left at all. At some point, the chair had been moved right up to...
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