Chapter 151

Someone had once said that the most painful thing in the world was that the beauty was right in front of her. She even climbed up to your bed obediently, but she couldn't eat it.

Sara turned over, poked her head out, and looked at Hank. "Uncle, good night."

Hank: "..." He lifted the quilt and got up. "You go to sleep first."

Sara was puzzled. "Where are you going?"

Hank said, "Take a bath."

Sara: "What? Didn't you just take a shower?"

The little fairy really couldn't understand what the old man was thinking.

Sara had always had a good sleep. He slept as soon as he touched the pillow. When the old man finished his physiological needs, he had already rolled his belly and fell asleep like a pig.