"Haah..." Clad only in pants, Zhao Tian stepped out of the mansion, stretching his arms comfortably as he felt even more refreshed after a morning threesome with his sister and mom.
As he let out a sigh, he glanced at Fei Ziyu walking towards the medicinal garden, carrying a huge load of heavy books in her hands.
Curiously, he walked to her as she entered the medicine garden.
Fei Ziyu carefully set each book on the ground before squatting down, glimpsing at the small white flower that had grown in between some other plants.
"Hm.. what even is this herb?" she mumbled to herself as she took a book and began to search for that herb.
This morning, when she came to check on the medicine garden, she noticed this new and immediately wanted to know about it.
"What are you doing?"
Hearing a familiar charismatic voice, Fei Ziyu hurriedly turned her head and saw Zhao Tian standing beside her.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!