Ding, the host has gotten up to practice. Ding, ding, ding, ding. Do you want to get up or not? I have to leave, so the system made a tentative walking sound. After a while, no one responded, so I poked my head out and saw Jiang Yuan lying on the bed with his arms stretched out. Oh my god, I'm done. I was stung to death by my host.
