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Hotel.

Gu Yi was in a light sleep when the phone suddenly rang, startling her awake.

Fumbling for her phone, Gu Yi pressed the answer button, her voice still thick with sleep.

“Hello?”

There was a brief pause on the other end before the voice spoke again, laced with a chilly resentment, and she could almost hear the sound of teeth grinding.

“Still asleep?”

Gu Yi lay on the bed