Eternal Realm Sent a Gift to Its Runaway Child

Two hours later, Harry woke up freezing in bed. Just as he was about to ask Kane to make him some meatballs, he was surprised to see that Kane showed no sign of being on holiday. He was working unbelievably hard, already seated at his desk and writing something.

"Kane, seriously, isn't it Christmas break? Do we really have to grind this hard?"

Harry spoke with a miserable look on his face. Watching his best friend work hard while wanting to work hard himself but also not wanting to, leaving him no choice but to lie dead in bed, really felt awful.

Kane picked up the exercise book he was writing in and tossed it to Harry. Harry caught it, glanced at it, then stared at Kane in shock.

"You're doing my homework for me?"

Kane nodded at the tremble in Harry's voice.

In that instant, Harry felt like he had been utterly inhuman just now. Though he had not said anything nasty, he had still complained.

But Kane was doing his homework for him?

What could he even say? Right now, he practically wanted to kneel before Kane and start singing with heartfelt devotion.

I always ask you for things, but I've never said thank you~

Just as Harry immersed himself in this so-called fatherly love, Kane suddenly coughed. "Harry, um, there's something I need to tell you."

"What is it?" Harry asked.

"Well... I used some of your stuff." Kane pointed at the Galleon pouch hanging by Harry's bed.

Harry looked over and waved a hand grandly. "You just took some Galleons, right? It's fine! My money is your money!"

He looked incredibly generous, so much so that Kane almost felt the urge to join his gang.

Still, Kane gave him one final reminder. "You'd better take a