Friday, 7 a.m.
Qiao Sang opened her eyes in bed, picked up her phone from nearby to check the time, too early, and without even thinking, she put the phone down and continued to sleep.
Lately, for some reason, she could wake up naturally in the morning without an alarm, her mind still wickedly clear, devoid of any drowsiness.
If she had to go to school for training, that would be one thing, but unfortunately, she woke up this early when she could let herself sleep until the afternoon.
The school team had given her a five-day deadline, and three days had already passed, so the thought of only being able to sleep in for two more days made Qiao Sang start to hate her biological clock.
After lying in bed for more than ten minutes, her eyes were closed, but her mind uncontrollably began to think of many things.
