C11 I'm Here

A day's work begins in the morning, and the morning has always been a good time.

After a night of muddle-headedness, Ye Sitong's heart was filled with emptiness.

But Ye Sitong was really about to suffocate to death. She had the habit of recognizing the bed. Plus, she had something on her mind, so she woke up early in the morning. However, she could clearly feel that she was under the blanket