C42 Chapter 42

Early the next morning, Wan Qiqi dragged herself out of bed.

Her back and waist ached all over, like she’d been in a fistfight.

The people lying around the room had already been swapped out for a new group. A few who hadn’t gone to sleep yet sat together whispering, talking about who knew what.

But Wan Qiqi could tell they were sneaking looks at her