It's late at night, tomorrow is Monday, don't go to bed too late.
Yu Yu stood up from the desk and moved her joints that were stiff from sitting for a long time.
"Liu Yan, good..."
In the middle of the speech, it stopped abruptly, leaving only the unfinished words lingering in the air.
Yu Yu turned her head, looked at the dark and empty living room, and then recalled:
Oh, she's home.
She's the only one at home.
She's used to being alone, but when she came back this time, it suddenly felt a little unbearable.
Night fell from all directions, like thick black ink, silently swallowing the entire world.
It is inexplicably depressing and tense.
Yu Yu exhaled slowly, went to the living room and turned on the light, habitually looking towards the opposite building.
Also black.
have you slept?
