C189 Carbuncle(9)

When Qiao Xia woke up, it was already the morning of the second day. When the glaring sunlight shone in from outside, it was actually warm. Winter was like this. No matter how harsh the sunlight was, it would not make people feel warm.

"Why did I sleep alone for such a long time?" She rubbed her temples and mumbled, still not quite awake.

When he looked at his watch again