"Do a good job!" The first elder of the ning family patted ning Fei's shoulder and then left the study.
The ning siblings didn't finish their work until it was very late. After they returned to the inn, they lay in bed and didn't want to get up. The fact that they were so tired showed how much work ning Fei had arranged for them.
The next day.
The brother and sister both pretended to be sick and refused to get up. After hearing the news, ning Fei came to the shop to visit in person, even bringing an Alchemist with him.
Ning Haoran's room.
Ning Fei looked at ning Haoran, who was lying on the bed with a pale face. He could not believe that ning Haoran was sick. People in the divinity could be called gods. How could they fall sick like ordinary people? In his opinion, the two were just pretending. However, they were still the direct descendants of the main family, so ning Fei would not force them.
