C217 To Hate Most Is to Betray

The morning wind was soft and gentle. The sunlight from outside the window was bright and comfortable.

Ou Xiaoya woke up from her sleep feeling weak all over. Looking out the window, he couldn't help but frown. Unknowingly, he had fallen asleep at this time. It was almost noon.

It seemed that she was too tired, which was why she slept so deeply.

He got up and washed himself. Then