C1206 The Way to Bury the Messenger

"I'm so tired," Lo Chuan said, rising from his seat with a yawn.

Yawns are contagious, and Yao Ziyan couldn't resist yawning too.

Checking the time on his magic mobile, he expressed his surprise, "Wow, it's gotten really late."

After leaving Redspell's central square, they had spent some time at the beach before departing.

The shop's door stood open