C287 Can you not touch my head?

At ten o'clock the next morning, the warm sun hung high in the sky. Golden rays of light penetrated through the transparent glass and fell directly onto the ground, creating a golden projection.

Mama Li set the time and went upstairs at exactly 10 o'clock to get Gu Qing to wake up for dinner.

Yesterday, after being tormented, he only went to bed in the early hours of the morning