"Mr. Rich Boss, Mr. Rich Boss, wake up, the Sun is already high up in the sky…"
"Is there a situation? If nothing's going on, I'll sleep for a while more. The Sun can't stay that high for many days, one can never get too much sleep." Fang Ning muttered, then rolled to another side of the bed, with no intention of getting up.
Sir System was dispirited when he heard that. "Eh, since ancient times, the Sun has been rising from the east and sets in the west. Why do you suddenly say that it won't stay up high for many days?"
"Oh, nothing." Fang Ning felt guilty, he rubbed his eyes and replied half-heartedly. "As Axiom Daddy is gradually getting more awesome, the Sun won't be able to escape from its devil palm sooner or later. The Moon has already been squashed into a flatbread, can the Sun stay out of this, rising and setting as usual?"
