Xu Xiaoyan opened her eyes, the room was dim.
Although she felt as if she had just fallen asleep, she could already hear the sound of cooking from the next room.
Slightly flustered, she stretched out her arm to turn on the light, and after glancing at the digital clock on her bedside table, she sighed in relief.
She lay in bed, pulling open the mosquito net, and looked at the luggage she had packed and checked hundreds of times. Then, she lazily lowered the mosquito net and began to stare blankly at the top of the net.
Seemingly a long time later, Yan Fei's voice came from next door: "Wife, are you awake? Breakfast is ready!"
The girl suddenly sat up as if she just woke up from a dream, and shouted: "Almost ready!"
She hurriedly dressed, put on her shoes, washed her face, and as she was wiping her face with a towel, she suddenly froze.
Murmuring to herself: "School is starting!"
After saying that, she pressed the towel hard against her face.
