Liu Shiling sat up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes, wanted to look at his small electronic clock beside the bed, then turned around and found that it was not his bedside table, and realized that it was still on vacation now, it was in Chongyun Village.
So she looked to the other side, it was Sister Apple, who was still sleeping, and the other bed farther away was empty. The quilt was neatly folded. It was the bed of Sister Baked Chicken Wings.
Sister grilled chicken wings did not sleep last night?
No, the grilled chicken wings are sleeping.
Liu Shiling remembered what she had experienced in her dream last night, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, he smiled and jumped out of the bed, wearing the Garfield slippers that Yang Zhener bought her, and walked to the window.
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