C50 It Was Bone-chilling Cold

"Murong Lifen, get up. Mom made your favorite celery dumplings." Mother Murong stood in the kitchen and called Murong Lifen loudly.

Murong Lifen, who was in a daze, turned around and prepared to continue sleeping. Just as she laid down, she opened her eyes with a swoosh. She grabbed the alarm clock on the table and cried out in surprise. "Ah, it's eleven o'clock