"Well"
Huang Xiangyun opened her eyes and glanced at the mobile phone beside her pillow.
It’s not even eight in the morning.
There was little sunshine in the morning of November, and with the curtains drawn, the dormitory was pitch black. The temperature in Hangzhou at this season was relatively comfortable, still a little cool in the morning, but after opening my eyes, I felt hot all over.
For a moment, Huang Xiangyun thought she had a fever because her cheeks were so hot and her forehead was covered with sweat.
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