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For Nymph, it was a sleepless night.

Of course, to be strict, "sleepless" isn't accurate, since Omnipotent Angels don't need to sleep, which means that for Little Angel, every night is a "sleepless" one. However, Nymph herself didn't mind; on the contrary, she had more time to learn, study, and make Alchemical Equipment, which she considered a very effective use of time.

Even during her free time, she could turn on the TV and watch a variety of soap operas brought over from the World of Shana and Ironblood World to pass the time.

But for Nymph, spending a night "doing nothing" like this was a first.

Is this what sleep feels like?

Leaning in Fang Zheng's embrace, feeling the warmth of his arms, Nymph couldn't help but blush and, through the robust chest in front of her, she could clearly hear Fang Zheng's heart beating "thump-thump" and his deep breathing.

This is the first time I've been so close to the master...