In her drowsy state, she did not know when Zuo Hancheng had let her go. Anhao lay weakly on the bed and fell asleep. She slept soundly, but because it was daytime, no matter how deep she slept, she was still easily woken up.
In fact, she had only slept for two hours when she suddenly heard movements outside. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the pillow and blanket under her with a dazed expression.
The familiar Elegant Grey, the familiar room, the familiar everything…
Anhao tried her best to wake herself up. She turned over and lay flat on the bed. The soreness in her body was even worse than the first time she experienced it. It was obvious how much of a beast Zuo Hancheng was last night.
She reached out and touched her waist. It seemed that she had really recovered. Her waist actually did not feel anything wrong.
