"I understand!"
After a long silence, Feng Qiwu grumblingly uttered a few words.
If it's so risky to kill that guy, then it's better to endure for now.
At this moment, Warm Summer, who had slept under the Eight Immortals table for the night, began to wake up slowly.
"Huh? How did I end up on the floor?" Warm Summer woke up to find herself sleeping on the floor, muttering in confusion.
She always slept well and had never fallen off the bed in the middle of the night, so how did she end up on the floor last night, not to mention rolling so far?
Plus, her back really hurt!
It must be because she slept on the cold floor all night and caught a chill!
Thinking like this, Warm Summer sat up from the floor while bending down to tidy up her thin blanket, preparing to get Bai Susu out of bed after cleaning up.
She had only just folded up her blanket, preparing to pick it up from the floor when her back suddenly numbed again.
Then she fell back onto the freshly folded blanket.
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