It was almost dawn and there was a thick fog outside the door. The valley would be foggy every morning, so it always seemed that the time was earlier than usual. The darkness in the room faded and a rough outline could be seen.
The fingers in the quilt moved, and a soft and vague moan came out. She hugged the quilt like a kitten and turned over, burying her head in the quilt and rubbing it comfortably. After a moment of silence, she suddenly sat up from the bed.
The smell on the quilt was not her own.
He sat up suddenly, still feeling a little dizzy. He lowered his head to relax for a while. He was wearing a tight-fitting inner garment. His eyes swept around the room in confusion, and he stopped suddenly when he saw the thin figure sitting in front of the table.
"noob......"
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