Liu Shiling groggily sat up from her bed, rubbed her eyes, and turned to look at her little digital clock on the bedside table—only to realize it wasn't her own. It finally registered that she's still on break, in Chongyun Village.
She turned her head to the other side, where Sister Xiao Pingguo was still asleep. The bed further away was empty with the blanket neatly folded, that was Sister Barbecue Chicken Wing's bed.
Did Sister Barbecue Chicken Wing not sleep last night?
No, Sister Barbecue Chicken Wing did sleep.
Liu Shiling recalled the dream she had last night, a happy smile uncontrollably spread across her face. Chuckling to herself, she hopped off the bed and put on the Garfield slippers Yang Zhen'er had bought for her, walking towards the window.
