The next day.
Wei Zhijuan's whole body ached so much that she felt as if it no longer belonged to her. She curled up on the bed in the hotel room. It could be said that she was awakened by the cold. Why was it so cold in this room in the early morning?
Lowering her head, she found that her body was wrapped only in a man's coat. She sat up and saw the mess that covered the floor. Towels and blanket. The medicine bottle and gauze lying on top of the cabinet.
She opened her mouth in surprise, then looked down at the windbreaker. Last night she was so crazy that all her memories floated away.
What had she done last night?
Wei Zhijuan swallowed. It seemed like she hadn't taken off this coat since last night, and when she fell asleep, she instinctively wrapped it tightly around her body. She looked left and right and carefully put on the windbreaker.
