Chapter 41
The hotel's heating is a bit dry, when the day dawns, white light shines through the gap in the curtains into the room, Ye Miao is hazy to wake up a bit of meaning, but still reluctant to move. I vaguely heard the sound of light bedding turning in the bed behind me, followed by the sound of the mattress bouncing when people get off the floor and the slight sound of washing up. With this background sound, she closed her eyes again in a daze. When the glued eyelids parted again, it was already dawn, exactly at 9:30. Half an hour later than she was supposed to wake up. Berial had already been up for a while, sitting lazily on the single sofa chair by the window, casually flipping through the English version of the travel brochure provided by the hotel. Seeing her awake, her red eyes curved
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