Tang Ming stood in the study, holding a brush in both hands, writing different characters on the rice paper.
Knowing the power of the Martial General made him more eager to break through to the Martial General cultivation, so he was working hard to cultivate the ability to multitask.
"Dear, you've been writing all day, take a break."
Su Xiaoxi came in with a fruit platter.
"It's nothing, I... darn, I got distracted again and messed up."
Tang Ming looked helplessly at the failed piece before him and reluctantly put down the brush.
"Your multitasking won't be mastered in a short time, take a break."
Su Xiaoxi smiled and comforted him.
"Hey! Is your body alright?"
Tang Ming sighed, looking at Su Xiaoxi with concern.
"Your medical skills are so amazing, how could there still be any problems?"
Su Xiaoxi stuffed a grape into Tang Ming's mouth.
"Good to hear! I wonder where Tianye Yingzi has gone to?"
Tang Ming muttered as he ate.
