C199 Tsk You Have so Much to Do

It was six o'clock in the morning, a chilly spring morning. The sky was still dark, and the alarm clock in Jiang Zhiyu's and Shylock's room rang on time.

Jiang Zhiyu was half-dead from exhaustion yesterday. Now, she let the alarm clock ring for a long time. Xu Shaofeng turned it off and only then did she slowly open her eyes.

He moved his aching arm to encourage himself