C1594 Star Mission
Lo Chuan yawned his way back to his room, feeling the weight of the late hour and the pull of sleep.
Downstairs, Yao Ziyan was still engrossed in her magic mobile. When Lo Chuan had left her, she'd claimed she wasn't tired. But for a Sovereign like her, sleep was optional for resting the mind. Yet, there's a difference between not needing sleep and not enjoying it. Much like eating
