C1329 Assassination

Late at night, Xiao Ming sat comfortably in his tent.

Although he was a little bored, he had long since gotten used to it in his previous life. Boredom was a feeling, but doing things was a habit. Some things changed a lot.

Like people who know it's wrong to smoke and drink and do nothing but it's hard to change. People who don't want to move but still get up and do what they're supposed to do