C376 Freshmen

The next day.

Sunlight seeped through the gaps between the curtains. Before Mu Nanyan left, she had already closed the curtains. As expected, Qiao Qianchu had slept for several more hours.

She reached for her phone. It was ten o'clock. She regretted that she had slept for so long — she had important things to do today.

Walking out of the room, he saw the slip of paper lying on the table