Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 113

Ding Tao sat cross-legged on the porch, picking at the fruits on the silver plate and counting them over and over again. He stays here and doesn't let anyone disturb him. It was already getting late, but there were still a few rays of slanting light on the courtyard wall, and a handful of the setting sun was broken into the locust leaves.

Fletcher Shen just woke up. Because he slept too long and too deeply, his back ached and he was extremely tired. He opened the door and was stunned for a long time when he saw Ding Tao.

Ding Tao scratched her head and scratched her head when Fletcher Shen looked at her, feeling uncomfortable all over. He turned away the hand that was still holding the fruit and said anxiously: "Master, eat, eat."

Fletcher Shen held the door open and stood there for a while before he asked in a hoarse voice, "...What time is it?"

"It's You time," Ding Tao understood surprisingly well, and quickly continued, "The young master slept all day! The master left the city at Mao time, and Lord Zhou and Mr. Cheng Feng went to see him off together."