Lu Xiaoxiao had just made a move. He sat on the back sofa and took the ink out of his work. He looked up at the woman who had not had a rest for two days.

Lu Xiaoxiao made an exaggerated yawn, moving his bones and muscles like the grandfather and grandmother in the morning exercises in the park, listening to his body's "crunch" whine and exhausted breath.

If we go on like this, sooner or later we will live a short life.

As she yawned in a series of small yawns, she turned to look for Hong Rose and was shocked by the silent man in the room.

"Why...