An Rao chatted with Bo Xiao for a while before she finally felt sleepy and could not help but yawn a few times.
"Go and sleep if you're tired." At that moment, the wound on Bo Xiao's body had been bandaged.
"Okay, are you still working?" An Rao was suddenly curious about Bo Xiao's work. "What do you do?"
"Didn't you say? I don't do jobs."
An Rao pursed her lips. "Forget it if you don't want to say it."
"Go to sleep. Goodnight, I'll let you know in the future." Her little disciple was very gentle tonight.
"Alright, good night. Then can you play games with me tomorrow?" An Rao was afraid that her little disciple would not accompany her again tomorrow.
"Sure."
After receiving her little disciple's affirmative answer, An Rao went to sleep with satisfaction.
Under the exotic sky, Bo Xiao glanced at the wallpaper on his phone and smiled.
"You actually like soldiers."