A bright moon hung high in the night sky, reflecting some sadness and joy, some sadness.
Li Chu lay on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.
He sighed.
Sigh.
She still couldn't fall asleep.
It had been three days since he handed over the 300000 Liang of silver to su Wan, and he had not slept at all.
He was nervous.
Anxiety.
Uneasiness.
It was as if he had entered a midlife crisis in advance.
It could also be said that without money, every day was a crisis.
Thanks to Li Chu's strong body, he did not feel anything even if he did not sleep for a few days. He had never tested his limits before, but based on his current feelings, it would be easy for him to hold on for ten days to half a month.
He turned over.
She still couldn't fall asleep.
Li Chu decided to get up and go out for a walk.
