C387

Drunk or in a dream, that was pretty much the case. The man by my side was sleeping soundly. I smiled and used my hand to touch his nose. I whispered, "So you also know how tired you are."

As far as I can remember, every time Ji Feimo fought a battle, he would always be in high spirits and not show any signs of fatigue.

I scratched him a few times, but he didn't react for a long time