A few faint fireflies shone brightly in the grass outside the wooden window.

The middle-aged woman cautiously opened the wooden window, swallowed softly, and whispered:

"Xianggong, it's getting late, and the third master is afraid that he will rest early."

“......”

The middle-aged man nodded heavily, and for some reason, sleepiness followed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Then he slowly lay down and fell asleep

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