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After the event, the man held Xiao Ruo and fell asleep, but even though Xiao Ruo was tired, she didn't feel sleepy at all.
She herself felt surprised that ever since the blood exchange with the Nesting Witch God, she could quickly recover no matter how exhausted she was.
Just like earlier, under the man's pressure, her whole body was about to fall apart, but after just a short nap, she was already full of energy.
"You just said you were tired, why aren't you sleeping?" The man opened his eyes at some point, looking at her with a slightly hoarse voice.
"I can't sleep." Xiao Ruo thought for a moment before wanting to get up: "I saw a lot of new bamboo shoots over by the bamboo grove, I'll go collect them and dry them for two days, just in time to give them to the villagers for New Year's Eve dishes."
