C337 Imparting

With the morning sun shining down on his face, Ye Tianmo opened his eyes, his entire body aching from the pain, he looked left and right drowsily, this was neither a bed nor a chariot.

Ye Tianmo finally saw it clearly, he had actually slept on the empty grounds of the inn for the entire night. Even when he was without his parents, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state