Jiangli's face was as pale as if flour had been smeared over it, making Xia Xin's heart leap in alarm.
Nothing seemed to have happened yesterday...
Did the Red Fox hurt the ancestor?
Was the ancestor injured?
Could it be that something happened in the mountains yesterday?
Eighteen question marks immediately popped up in Xia Xin's mind.
Jiangli heard this, but waved his hand, took a long breath, and said hoarsely, "It's nothing, just didn't sleep well yesterday, feeling a bit uncomfortable."
Xia Xin was a bit skeptical, checking the time, "Ancestor, you've slept for about ten hours, haven't you rested enough?"
Jiangli replied casually, "Getting used to the bed, changed to a new place, took a long time to fall asleep, only managed to sleep right before dawn."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xin understood, nodded, "Then how about, ancestor, you rest a bit more, and we leave later?"
Jiangli shook his head, "No need, let's leave now, I'll catch up on sleep on the plane back."
