The next morning, when Liam woke up, Logan was still sleeping, with a look of fatigue on his face. There was a new scar on his arm, as if it was caused by a sword during a fight.
Eunuch Sixi stood at the door and looked inside. Seeing that Liam had no intention of getting up, he quietly closed the door, went out and continued to wait outside.
Logan opened his eyes: "Is it dawn?"
"Sleep for a while." Liam put his hand on his forehead. "We just won a battle. Don't worry about other trivial matters."
"What about you?" Logan asked.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...