C50 Warm Affectionate Pulse

Feng Qingchen leisurely returned to her room with Pearl, stretching contentedly before collapsing onto the bed. Lately, she had been utterly exhausted, playing ghost at midnight and catching up on sleep during the day, completely throwing off her internal clock.

"Pearl, go pack our things. We're heading to the summer retreat," she mumbled, falling asleep before she even finished her sentence