Early the next morning, the dumbfounded Chen Chen remained stuck in a daze.
At that moment, Hu Xian'er walked out of the study embarrassedly. As a demon, she had already been missing sleep for a long time but somehow, she had fallen asleep last night.
Important to her, she had previously realized that she was drooling as she woke up.
'Master must have seen that. How embarrassing!'
"Good morning, Master..." Hu Xian'er greeted him to hide her embarrassment.
Hearing her words, Chen Chen muttered, "I have a piece of good news and a piece of bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"Huh?" Hu Xian'er was stunned. Then, she subconsciously exclaimed, "The good news!"
"There's no need for you to take care of the medicinal herb field in the future."
Hu Xian'er did not rush to rejoice. Instead, she asked cautiously, "What about the bad news?"
