Translator: Aran

  “This old guy, is he a pervert? Although he is doing me a favour, but who can withstand being tortured like this every day?”


  After using his qi to heal his injuries, he silently cursed in his heart.

  He returned to his own room, and was about to rest when he suddenly saw in the middle of the stone table, there was a blue little booklet. It should not be something that came along with the dormitory, this was…


  “Could it be something that was left..