Early in the morning, as the sun rose, Lu Xun pushed open his door, looking utterly exhausted.
He felt as though he was about to shrivel up and die.
This time, the fatigue was even more pronounced than last time. He had just gone through a trial and his exhausted mind hadn't fully recovered when he experienced another wave of his second senior sister's stormy love.
Nineteen times in one night, any of you would also be drained.
Mao Nanbei slept in today, so Lu Xun nonchalantly sat on her dedicated rattan chair, slumping like Master Ge.
After slouching for a while, Lu Xun leisurely took out two dates from his storage ring and ate them. As he looked at them, four words popped into his mind: "Eat the date pills."
After eating the dates, a cool sensation swept through his body, slightly easing his discomfort. His spent body regained a tiny bit of energy, reassuring him that he wouldn't suddenly drop dead.