Time is like a cloud flowing in the sky, April passes out the window.

"Dididi~"

Isuna Iinuma stretched out his hand, turned off the alarm clock on his phone, rubbed his eyes and slowly got up.

The time is May 21.

Last Monday in May, seven a.m.

In the past month, Iinuma has stayed in the Pure Land Garden, enjoying the meticulous service of Her Royal Highness the Concubine.

I have to say that in terms of serving people, Her Royal Highness the Concubine killed apricots in seconds.

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