With Master Qing's orders, there was no way Du Yu would dare slack off.
First, he ordered some groceries on his phone, and then he showered at record speed.
For some reason, every time Du Yu came home after a mission, as soon as he took a shower, he felt like he'd been "revived."
Feeling fresh, he changed into a clean set of gray shorts and a t-shirt, tossing his dirty clothes in the bathroom hamper.
The rest wasn't his concern.
Golden Leaf would help wash the clothes, hang them up, and then put them back in the closet.
Honestly, Golden Leaf took care of Du Yu even better than the Firethorn Tree did.
Although Firethorn Tree did some housework too, her main identity was still being a "Gold Medal Teacher," whereas Golden Leaf was different—this humble Xiaoye was a pure butler and housekeeper.
"Shaa-shaa~"
Du Yu slumped on the couch, rubbing the golden leaves, listening to the rustling sound as they shook. He couldn't be more content.
