~Hard Training~

Xiao Long finally decided to ignore Qiao Xin, who kept screaming in pain. The training she was going through was a military drill that would kill her, causing Xiao Long only to hold his breath while massaging the bridge of his nose. After entering the room, his mother immediately followed Xiao Long, which made Xiao Long turn around. Again, his mother brought a tray with a crystal glass on top of which contained herbs that Xiao Long didn't like, causing Xiao Long, who had just taken off his coat, to hug. Even Xiao Long didn't seem to be given the time to take a shower.

"Xiao, you should drink this," his mother said. Xiao Long seemed to be holding his breath, walking closer to his mother while pulling an eyebrow with that annoyed look on his face.

"Mom, isn't there any other potion as weird as this one? why after i got married i had to drink this weird potion every night? Why does it have to be night? Why not morning or afternoon?"