The next day, just as dawn broke, they were woken up by the loudspeakers in the courtyard.
Song Yi: "Yaoyao, Xinrou, are you awake?"
"Hah—"
Tang Xinrou suddenly sat up from the bed, rubbed her eyes, and looked around in a daze.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
"Get up quickly, or you'll miss breakfast."
"Oh... okay."
Tang Xinrou tilted her head and knocked on her head, trying to drive the confusion out of her mind.
She narrowed her eyes and started to search for her clothes.
After putting on her clothes, she crawled out of bed like a wandering soul and suddenly realized...
"Where's Yaoyao?!"
Why was the blanket beside her empty?
Song Yi called out once and just as she went downstairs, she bumped into Song Yaoyao who was running back.
She was dumbfounded. "Yaoyao, you're up so early?"
