"Mmm..."
No one knows how long it has been, but the silver-haired little bundle was the first to move.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly sat up from the bed.
"Senior Sister," Qing Jun gently shook Zhiwei, who was still fast asleep next to her, and urged softly, "Wake up, it's daylight already!"
Zhiwei was awoken by her shaking. She slowly opened her eyes, and those pitch-black pupils still held a trace of sleepiness.
"Has Master... come over?" she asked instinctively.
"I don't know."
Qing Jun shook her head and perked up her ears, carefully listening to the sounds from next door, but she heard nothing.
"Master must still be sleeping! We won't get up today; let's just wait for Master to come and coax us!"
Zhiwei hesitated upon hearing this.
She was always a bit indecisive.
To be honest, after last night, she already had some regrets.
Whenever she thought of Master's weary, lonely back, her heart couldn't help but feel sour and swollen.
