Jiang Ying was often so absorbed in her cultivation that she would forget to eat and sleep, sometimes spending the entire night in seclusion without resting. "Getting up early isn't really that difficult for me," she said.
Hearing this, although Dongfang Jian still maintained a pitiful expression on his face, in his heart he was already jumping for joy, wanting to do a swallow-flip into the air, perform a routine, and then loudly recite a poem: "In winter sleep you miss the dawn, and sleep until you fully yawn! With no one waking you at morn, the dreams are sweet until they're gone!"
Brilliant! From now on, with Junior Sister Jiang Ying to keep that cultivation-crazed maniac company, he would never have to be dragged out of bed at the Mao hour by Mu Yin again to practice.
Chapter 99