Chapter 22

Thanks to Uncle Garfield's strange potion, Aiden could feel that his body was in a slightly better condition. Ah, no. It felt like his body became so light and less tired, making him feel happy. 

It might be a small thing, but to him, it was a big thing. He was used to living with fatigue enveloping him every day. 

From his perspective, his body used to be like carrying a 20-kilogram sack of rice on both sides of his body. And now, that 20-kilogram sack of rice seemed to have disappeared from his body.

"I know you've just recovered, but can't you take some rest?"

Aiden took off his earphones as he turned off the vacuum cleaner, turning to his uncle, who looked exasperated.

"Hm? Did you say something earlier?"

Uncle Garfield let out an annoyed chuckle. "I said, I know you've just recovered, but can't you take some rest?"

Aiden was silent for a moment, then shook his head quickly. "Nope."

"The vacuum is so loud. I can't watch TV in pe