C862 You Need to Work Hard to Pull Yourself Together
He opened his eyes and found the bed beside him empty.
He was the only one on the empty bed. The blanket beside him had been lifted and the familiar figure was not lying beside him.
Mo Zicong's heart tightened. When his fingertips touched the blanket beside him, it was cold. It meant that she had been up for a long time. Even the blanket did not have her body temperature
