The other person probably hadn't seen it yet and didn't reply directly.
Thea Shaw forgot about it, took a shower, and got ready to rest.
Looking at the pink princess duvet, she sighed. Before closing her eyes, she was still fantasizing.
Initially, she thought time travel was an illusion and took some time to adjust.
Now she wishes she could return to the Women's Respect Country.
She always felt that putting in efforts without any reward was unacceptable.
She sacrificed too much for the position of the Great National Master.
Perhaps when she wakes up, a servant will softly call, "Great National Master."
With such beautiful fantasies, Thea Shaw fell into a deep sleep.
Early morning, she opened her eyes.
The bed was very soft, the pink princess duvet was striking.
Thea Shaw: ...
Alright, face the reality, it seems there's no going back.
Checking her phone, it was eight in the morning.
