"At 1:55, right."
"Okay." Chen Yunyun nodded.
After unlocking her phone, a faint glow fell on her face. Her eyes, like black jade, reflected the phone's alarm clock interface, with three alarms set.
13:54.
13:55.
13:56.
A series of alarms gently waking the sleeping soul.
Chen Yunyun lay on the table, her eyelashes fluttering, yet she couldn't fall asleep despite her efforts.
She opened her eyes, curious if Jiang Nian had fallen asleep. Slowly, she sat up straight and carefully stood up.
She made no sound during the process, nor did she wake Wang Yuhe beside her.
So, the next step was to move her feet. She planned to sneak over to see if Jiang Nian was asleep, but the plan got stuck at step one.
Too much like a fangirl, what kind of plot is this?
Chen Yunyun patted her slightly red cheeks, starting to realize that the environment had affected her rationality.
The attic was too dark, just the three of them.
