The next morning.
Jiang Weiwei woke up from her sleep, having fallen asleep last night while listening to Tang Zhong tell a story.
She even had a dream, truly dreaming of that monkey named Supreme Treasure, who appeared amidst a crowd's attention, draped in Golden Sacred Armor, riding on a multicolored cloud, to marry the one called Zixia Fairy.
However, to her surprise, the Supreme Treasure in her dream had Tang Zhong's face.
Thinking back on the dream now, Jiang Weiwei couldn't help but giggle to herself.
"That guy, he would definitely do something like that!"
The more Jiang Weiwei thought about it, the happier she became, and that's when she noticed, the person beside her was gone; Tang Zhong had been resting with her just yesterday.
She hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door to her room, and saw Tang Zhong by the door practicing furiously with a wooden sword.
