C317 That Woman Is Not Human

It's better to stand than to sit. It's better to lie down. When he could sleep on a comfortable wooden bed, Faang Yuan disdained to sleep in the wheat field until dawn.

Especially when his face was facing down and his back was hurting.

Dawn had already begun. In another hour, the sky would be bright. There were early birds chirping in the sky, looking for early insects to serve as breakfast