By the time Liu Muye finished meticulously repairing all of Han Juyou's ruined notebook, it was already past four o'clock in the morning. The sky was turning a pale, fish-belly white, and dawn was just half an hour away.
"Hoo—" Liu Muye, who had been busy all night, leaned back in his chair and let out a long sigh of relief.
He had originally thought that putting the notebook back together would be a simple task, but he hadn't expected it to take the entire night.
Chapter 23