C40 ？

When the first ray of sunlight passed through the window in the morning, the yellowed window paper in the hostel failed to stop it. It successfully shone on Jun Yue's face. Jun Yue frowned and gradually woke up.

His body did not seem to be in pain from sleeping on the chair for the whole day. On the contrary, under his body, there was no pain. It was like a soft cotton quilt, dry and warm