It seemed like he had never eaten leftover meals, but if he didn't eat, his stomach would be extremely hungry.
In the end, after staring at the leftovers and pondering for a long time, he decided to eat them.
Whether his stomach would get upset or not wasn't his concern; he just knew that if he didn't eat, he might suffer the fate of dying from hunger before achieving any success.
At night, while An Ning was sleeping, she felt as if something was observing her. The gaze was so intense that it was hard for her to ignore.
An Ning instinctively thought it was Sikong Wuyou, because only he would come over while she slept.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes wide, but the dark circles in front of her startled her.
Even in the dark with blurry vision, she could still sense that the person in front of her was not Sikong Wuyou.
All of a sudden, An Yu didn't know what happened. As An Ning just awoke from her bed, she swung her hand and something black was thrown at him.
Thump!
