Waiting, the longest!

"Mr. Huo, would you like to change your clothes first?"

He brought Hawthorne new clothes and some warm soups.

Hawthorne's clothes also ooze out of the sea, especially in late autumn.

"No need!"

He didn't have the leisure to change clothes. When he was in the army, it was common for him to exercise naked in the ice and snow. Now what's the cold like?

Assistant Zhou didn't show much surprise, let alone persuasion. Perhaps he had expected this in his mind.

Hand Huo Mu a clean towel. "Then Huo always wipes it first, or Miss Mu will be worried when she comes out!"

"Does she worry?...