"No, I want my life back, " Li Jing stubbornly demanded.
"Now, it's not possible. "
"why? you are the god here. You can do anything and everything. "
"Thanks for the compliment. Now, let me work. "
"what work? "
"I am going to see what humans are doing currently, " saying this the god of sleep opened a laptop-like gadget.
The first thing that pooped out was a child crying. A little, chubby, and cute-looking baby was crying.
Li Jing doesn't know why but she also started crying out loudly.
And her voice was damn disturbing and terrible. The god of sleep and others covered their ears.
"I don't remember creating an ugly crier like you, " the god of sleep said, feeling frustrated.
"Li jing was created by the goddess of nature," the angels thought in their minds but the god of sleep, of course, could listen through their minds but he ignored it.
"Believe me when I say that I am not the only one. Whatever. "