Dorian Yu turned over and sat up, with the thin quilt hanging from his shoulders to his waist. He liked to wear a nightgown, and the silk wrapped around him relied on a belt to prevent it from opening. His chest was half exposed, and one long leg was stretched out under the bed. He stayed like this for five minutes before finally standing up with his eyebrows rubbed.
The system is urging tasks in your ears, which is very annoying.
Dorian Yu poured a glass of water slowly, stood by the window and watched the scene for a while, and said in a hoarse voice lazily, "System, do you know what time it is now?"
"3:20 in the morning." The system replied.
Dorian Yu licked his lower lip, and a cold feeling bloomed on his lips: "Three o'clock in the morning is really a good time to do tasks."
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