My Spirit Isn't Particularly Good

"You go to bed so early every night, so why do you still seem like you're not in especially good spirits?"

Hearing Yu Xue say that, Qin Xi's heart skipped a beat. She truly felt now that it was not just a matter of Qin Dao being in poor spirits. Not only had he noticed it, even Yu Xue and the others who lived with him had already noticed.

It seemed Qin Dao's situation had not begun just a day or two ago. It might have been going on for a very long time.

Qin Xi, however, was thinking that perhaps during this period, she had completely forgotten about their affairs in the mortal world, so there were many things she had failed to notice.

Qin Dao said to Yu Xue, "I don't know what's been wrong these days. I always feel like I have no energy at all, sleepy and weak all over. Maybe work has been a little tiring lately, so I haven't been resting especially well."

Yu Xue looked at him in confusion and said to Qin Dao, "If you're not feeling well, then go see a doctor sooner rather than later."

Qin Dao walked toward the house while waving a hand at Yu Xue and the others. "It's fine. As long as I get enough sleep, I'll be okay."

Qin Xi watched Qin Dao walk back to his room. Sure enough, he did not wash up at all. He was already so sleepy he could barely function, and he simply collapsed onto the bed, pulled the covers over his head, and fell fast asleep.

No matter how Qin Xi thought about it, she had never expected Qin Dao to become like this. His physical condition over there had clearly always been very good, and he was