C1290 Who the Hell Do You Want?

Daybreak had arrived.

From Lee Nanfang's point of view, whether the sky brightened or not depended on whether his stomach would growl in hunger.

If it was a gurgling sound, then even if one couldn't see one's own fingers, it would still be dawn and they would need to get up to eat.

What if his stomach didn't growl?

I'm sorry, but the sun is just an oversized electric bulb