It wasn't until midnight that the guys, worn out to the bone, finally returned to the dormitory under Huo Shen's lead.
After taking a shower, I lay on the bed motionless.
"Huo Shen is a beast, today's training intensity was half greater than before."
"The most infuriating part is that we are dead tired, and he looks as if nothing happened, just fucking annoying."
"I'll bet a bottle of Mairujing that his wife gave him grief."
"Cut it out, you're thinking too simply. I'll raise you two pounds of peach crisps; his wife must have run off. Otherwise, why the hell is he so angry?"
"Shh, keep it down. If someone's wife has run off, wouldn't they be heartbroken? It'll get better after a while…"
Huo Shen, after finishing a cold shower, returned to the dormitory and opened his luggage bag to take out his dirty clothes.
Looking at the white shirt stained with yellow mud inside, he frowned, took it out, and started scrubbing it in the basin.
