Sometimes, she would not even sleep until midnight when she flipped through the books. If she had not suddenly woken up and seen it, she would not have known.
She could understand his behavior. In his current position, many things had changed. If he remained the same even after his disappearance and did not grow up, then his horizons would be relatively limited and his structure would become narrow.
He wanted to enrich himself, to make himself better, to have enough ability to deal with more problems.
However, even a person made of iron could not stand such high-intensity labor.
Even if his body was strong and he had endless strength, he couldn't force his body like this. He looked fine now, but his body was slowly being consumed, overdrawing the energy of his life.
"Eight o'clock? Isn't it a little too early?"
