On the morning of the second day, she was awoken by Cynthia's phone ringing.
She lazily picked it up, but Cynthia's surprised exclamation came through the other side of the phone.
"What's going on? Lady, heavenly thunder is rolling? I was frightened."
"What's wrong?" She yawned, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the clock on the wall.
Last night, after Rolando went, she had purposely turned off the alarm, hoping to indulge herself in sleep until she woke up naturally.
But it was only half-past eight.
This girl, she never gets out of bed until 10 o'clock if she has nothing to do.
Did the sunrise from the west today? Oh my god.
Libby's qualification has been canceled. The official explanation given by the school is that the wrong name was stuck there, but who would believe it? This is t
