She couldn't open her eyes, and she reflexively reached for her phone. She felt as if she had answered it, but also felt as if she hadn't answered it. She felt as if she had spoken, but also felt as if she hadn't spoken. After that, everything returned to normal, and she fell asleep once again.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but when Xu Weilai woke up again, it was already dawn outside.
Bringing some warmth, strands of sunlight entered the room. Xu Weilai stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time before she gradually regained soberness.
Then, she realized that there was a towel on her forehead.
Xu Weilai took it down and stared at the towel dazedly... she lived alone. Before she passed out, she didn't put a towel on her forehead. How did this come about?
Could it be that she ran to get it in a daze, but lost memory of it?
