On a morning, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked into Tomorrow's Noble School. He carried a backpack and looked like he hadn't slept well; standing at the entrance, he yawned several times.,"Damn it, punk, you dare say we're boring What's your name No wait, what's your dad’s name I'll have my dad go after your dad!" The fatty was displeased.,Xia Tian's expression changed slightly, and in a flash, he vanished from the beach, arriving at Empress Ji Qingying’s imperial bedroom.。