He Gu didn't sleep well at all.

From the moment he fell asleep, he was dreaming non-stop.

The content of the dream was somewhat similar to yesterday's, but this time, when he dreamt of Little Yin, their positions were swapped.

And when he dreamt of Old Ma, it was He Gu who stewed Old Ma in the pot.

In the dream, smelling the meaty aroma wafting from the pot, He Gu's mouth watered with craving, and his stomach grew hungrier.

Just as he was about to dig in, he woke up from sheer hunger.@@novelbin@@

After waking up, He Gu felt a chill in his heart, finding it hard to imagine the psychological scars he might have had if he had woken up any later.

It took a while for He Gu to collect himself after sitting up in bed. He picked up his phone to check the time—it was only 16:43, and the alarm wouldn't go off for another hour.

But now, He Gu was completely devoid of sleepiness, and above all, he was starving.

Having pulled an all-nighter and skipped breakfast, this level of hunger wasn't something most people could withstand.

After stretching a bit, He Gu decided to wash up and go out to eat.

However, after freshening up and straightening his collar in front of the mirror, He Gu suddenly noticed something new on his forehead.

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