C219 He Was a Worker

The morning sun shone into the room. Qin An'an, who had overslept, rubbed her hair. Her consciousness had not returned to her brain at that moment.

In a daze, there was nothing beside her.

Suddenly, she heard something. She still had to work today.

He hurriedly got up and rolled off the bed.

"Hiss ~"

The pain from her knee made her involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air