Bi Xia woke up for the second time, and it should count as waking up naturally. But it was the sound of speaking that made Bi Xia open her eyes. She frowned slightly, raised her hand to pick up her phone to check the time. Yep, she indeed has a sense of time.
She stretched lazily, clenched the quilt covering her body. The quilt was pretty soft... Hmm? A quilt? Rubbing her eyes, Bi Xia got up and looked at the quilt covering her and was slightly stunned. If she remembered correctly... she should have given this quilt to Ji Qiutang and was supposed to be covered with a bathrobe herself...
