The next morning, Shi Shuhang couldn't help but grimace when he woke up.
"What's wrong?" Nie Zehai came out from the next room, and seeing this, couldn't help but ask, "Are you okay? Or are you not used to sleeping on these beds?"
Actually, these old-fashioned beds were very good, and they kept you warm!
Although there was no mattress, they were padded with several layers and were both soft and comfortable.
"No," Shi Shuhang looked confused and shook his head. "It's just that my head feels swollen, and my body hurts a little, like I was hit with something."
It felt like he had hit something hard, like a rock, so he felt awful.
"Weren't you sleeping on the bed? How come you bumped into something. Did you sleepwalk?"
"No way!" Shi Shuhang immediately shook his head. "I don't sleepwalk!"
That was what he said, but he seemed to have some impression that last night, he had walked out in a daze, and then… Walked back in.
