The wind was gentle and the sun was bright.
How delicate the spring breeze was.
The warm sunlight shone on the Longevity World.
Lu Changsheng felt that the best celebration of the perfect weather
was best to lie in the sun and have a good sleep.
However,
at times like this, people didn't want Lu Changsheng to be idle.
This…
Just as he placed the small table beside the recliner, a pot of tea and some spiritual fruits were placed where he could reach with his hand.
Then, he lay down comfortably and thought about making up for it.
A message suddenly came.
Lu Changsheng felt like he was in the middle of a show. Just as he was about to enjoy himself, the boss of the company called him and asked him to work overtime.
It was very uncomfortable.
It was a message from Mr. Mortal Village.
Lu Changsheng didn't want to go when he read the message.