Chapter 118: You're at home right now, aren't you?
By the time she finished learning how to farm, water crops, dig up stones, and chop down trees, Gu Qiu had finished washing up and stepped out of the bathroom. Towelling his hair—which was currently sticking up in every direction like a bird's nest—he sat right down beside her.
His hair had grown out and was still coarse; if he went to sleep with it damp, it was bound to get completely out of shape.
Chapter 117