In the following days, Grand Preceptor Ren Buqun began a life of strict care.
Every morning, Ren Buqun thought it was only natural for someone his age to sleep in.
But just when he was about to enjoy a blissful snooze, he heard a knock at the door.
"Grand Preceptor, time to get up," someone called out.
Ren Buqun snorted coldly, pretending to hear nothing.
Boom—
The next moment, Baili Niezhen kicked the door down and rushed to his bedside, prying his eyelids open to check on him.
"Scared me to death! I thought something happened to you when you didn't respond. It's good you're fine. So... shall we get up?"
The helpless Grand Preceptor had no choice but to get up, wash himself, change his clothes, and then have breakfast.
It has to be said, the skills of these cat-eared ladies weren't bad, it's just... how come my meal was cleared when I haven't had my fill.
"Hey! I'm not done eating yet!"
