When Sam woke up... no, not from the bed, but from the sofa, it was already daylight.
He was actually quite impressed with his own sleep quality.
But it might also be because he had exerted himself too much throughout the day, sacrificing a lot of energy. Although Sam's current physical condition wouldn't be affected much, falling asleep had been remarkably smooth.
Could this be considered a kind of sleeping pill?
He wasn't sure, but upon waking, Sam was momentarily stunned.
It seemed like many things had slipped off his body, and glancing at them, Sam couldn't help but chuckle.
What on earth...
He clearly remembered that after chatting with Sophie about this and that last night, she couldn't resist her sleepiness and went back to her room to sleep, while he continued to lie on the sofa.
