C273 Tiredness

Su Ling Ling rubbed her eyes. What entered her eyes was the interior of the caravan, which was illuminated by the dim yellow light. The sound of the window being knocked came from behind.

The sound was very heavy, but it was also a bit ear-piercing. It was like a fist hitting glass, or the sound of a long fingernail scraping against glass.

Su Ling Ling scooped the quilt off and sat up