On the morning of September 1st, just as the sky was beginning to brighten, Mu Tingshen dragged her out from under the covers.
"Xing'er, get up," Mu Tingshen urged. "Eat breakfast, and then I’ll take you to school to register."
Shen Xingling kept her eyes closed, her voice sluggish. "Oh, I know, I know. Let me sleep for five more minutes."
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