C614 Like a Cat

The next day, the sun rose. Huo Niannian felt as if her head had been ruthlessly beaten. It was painful and uncomfortable. She struggled to get up, but before she could get up, a low voice entered her ears, "You're awake?"

"Gu Tingshen, I'm thirsty. . . "

Huo Niannian, who had just woken up, lay on her shoulders with her soft hair. She looked at Gu Tingshen with grievance, like a furry cat