Jiuyue slept soundly that night, and after breaking ties with Wangxu, she actually felt refreshed. The thought of no longer needing to work with a bunch of riddlers filled her future with hope.
Get out of Yunlong City, riddlers!
No wonder people always say that.
She tiptoed to Mr. Mingyuan's door and pushed it open slightly. What she saw was Duan Mingyuan, who was already in a work state, his back to her.
Jiuyue felt a bit disappointed, as she was very interested in Mr. Mingyuan's sleeping face. Would the always serious and earnest Mr. Mingyuan kick his blankets? Would he drool like other people when he slept? It would have been great if she could take a photo as a keepsake.
"Mr. Mingyuan, what are you doing?"
"Drafting industry guides and finalizing various items for full employment."
