The red wine released its unique mellow aroma. Ling Tianyu didn't say a word, as his wife had already fallen into a deep sleep.
Ling Tianyu made no sound, simply swirling his wine glass. His clone could not be idle; his true self was entirely immersed in his breakthrough.
"Honey, go to sleep." At around three in the morning, Duan Yanran woke up rubbing her sleepy eyes. She saw the desk lamp was on and woke up.
"Gulp!"
The red wine went down his throat. Ling Tianyu put down the wine glass, stood up slowly, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed, cuddling his wife to rest. Saying it was rest might as well be called thinking things through.
While breaking through, his true self was also digesting part of the inheritance. After thinking things through, Ling Tianyu helped his true self digest the inheritance.
