"Are you just leaving like this? Aren't you worried I'll assassinate you in the middle of the night while you're fast asleep?" Aether asked, half-laughing, half-crying.
"Do whatever you want. Kill me if you feel like it, I'm exhausted." Letting out a yawn, the God of Dreams waved a hand dismissively and headed straight for the bedroom. Having walked for ages and expended a vast amount of energy, Baimeng should have shut down long ago given her usual level of physical activity.
Even a god has limits; a homebody shouldn't have to endure the hardships of crossing mountains and scaling ridges. Leaving aside her battered and bruised body, she simply couldn't sustain the tense mental state she'd maintained outside any longer.
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