There was no ending in learning.
Ai Hui rubbed his eyes. After reading for a long time, he felt exhausted. But about one fourth of the books on this level were still left unread.
It seemed that luck was not on his side this time.
Now what worried him the most was that the reading note had disappeared. After all, so many years had passed, and anything could happen. Of course, during these days of reading, Ai Hui had gained a lot. The fantastic ideas, the wonderlands deep in the Wilderness and the disappearing legends and customs had largely broadened his horizon.
Well-written books could be read with pleasure, and time flew very fast. But even if the books he fell on were the types that he didn’t really like, he would still force himself to finish them, because he didn’t want to miss anything.
When he was about to leave, Manager suddenly said, "Wait a minute. Here’s a letter for you."
A letter?
