The Fairy Doctor was waiting here for that person, the person who had defeated her in alchemy previously.

She was waiting for him to bring him his dirty clothes for her to wash.

This wait had gone on for seven days.

If this incident were to be spread, it was unknown how many people would be bug-eyed.

“Jane, it’s already the seventh day. Are his clothes not dirty?” the Fairy Doctor asked, looking at Jane.

Jane was speechless. The Fairy Doctor would ask her the same question at least once eve