Everyone could not help but be puzzled, but they did not say anything and let Xiao Qianquan go.
"I feel tired. We have to rest for a while."
Sikong Wuyuan said wearily.
"I'll bring some people to let you rest now," the village chief hurriedly said.
At night, they went to bed.
At night, due to the village chief's unstable condition, Jiang Ming could only rest in the room next door.
Chu Wanwan personally stood by the village chief's side.
"I'm really sorry, Jiu Zhu. The room next door is a little tattered and hasn't been tidied up yet."
Jiang Ming shook his head when he saw her blaming herself.
"I'll sleep anywhere. I don't have a problem with my sleeping arrangements. Besides, I'm not that pampered or delicate. If I can sleep well, I'll sleep."
He yawned.
He was really tired. Even if it was a thatched cottage, he felt that he could fall asleep.