Waking up the next day, I stretched lazily and welcomed the morning sunlight, feeling thoroughly comfortable.
I really am wise. Choosing Xiaolu as my secretary was spot on. She bustled about taking care of me, terrified of bumping into my injuries, moving with the utmost care for fear of causing me any more pain. She was such a sweet and attentive little secretary—snatching her away back then and using my own power to transform her was definitely a bargain.
I knew my own body; if the injuries were actually serious, I would have ended up inside Noah's Ark long ago. They were just superficial scrapes and cuts, nowhere near severe enough to warrant that. Instead, it just made Xiaolu extra careful, and that look of hers was truly charming.
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