"I will finish this chapter before entering," said Gu Chengrui as he lowered his head and continued reading.
Zhou Ying saw this, and she took a table lamp out of her interspace, replaced the oil lamp in front of him, and then closed the red curtains on their windows.
This way, no one would notice the abnormality of their lights.
About an hour later, Gu Chengrui put the book in his hand down and said, "Babe, you should rest. Send me in."
"Okay," Zhou Ying responded, took his hand, and sent him into her interspace.
When she came out, she looked at the booklet on the table curiously, wondering if she had become illiterate after transmigrating.
When she saw the old words and characters on it, she finally heaved a sigh of relief. At least she could recognize 70% to 80% of it.
Then, she found it was a history book, so she got under her blanket and read it with curiosity.
