Chapter 241 A Distinguished Educator?

Afterwards, I lay down on the bed and drifted off to sleep. Perhaps I was too worn out from a day and night of running along numerous mountain roads. It seemed like I didn't even dream, didn't even think about Nylah Scott, and slept until dawn; until there was a knock on the door, and I sat up in bed. Standing before me was a woman who couldn't be described as particularly beautiful, but exuded elegance; dressed in a white gown, with long flowing hair, not too tall but possessing a graceful figure.