The next morning.
The sky turned white, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Changtian got up early and walked into the house, ready to do printing work.
As soon as he came out, he saw that there were already over a hundred copies on the table.
"Shizun, I went to Store these last night."
Ye Fan said respectfully. He also came out of his room early in the morning. He was going to fetch water.
"Thank you for your hard work. However, in the future, he still had to sleep on time."Xiao Changtian kindly reminded him. In his previous life, staying up late to cultivate and dying dying was a very good negative example.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.
With that, he went to fetch water.
This had already become his norm.
