Sleep schedule messed up, just marking my presence to keep the streak.
Before 3 a.m., refresh this chapter, no need to spend extra money.
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Mists of water vapor spread over the vast savannah, scattering the pitch-black night into a hazy blur.
Not a single star could be seen in the sky, and the night, once visible, had become pitch-black.
Bi Fang woke up from his sleep, his body breaking out in goosebumps from the cold.
It was now autumn, and with the nighttime downpour, the temperature had dropped quite a bit, even bringing a chill.
An apparent sense of heat loss must have also reached Harley, who groggily opened his eyes, then stood up, pressed close to Bi Fang, and lay down again.
Only Jerry, nestled in the backpack, had his natural warm bed and didn't feel a thing.
What time is it now?
Bi Fang touched his head, feeling extremely sleepy, meaning his sleep was far from enough, besides, he had no inkling it would rain before he fell asleep.
