The next morning, sunlight like a golden gauze veil poured through the window, gently resting on Duan Siyou’s face.
The light grew steadily stronger, carrying a warm glow that slowly coaxed her from her sleep.
Duan Siyou blinked awake, raising a hand to rub her sleepy eyes, and glanced at her phone screen. It was barely six o'clock.
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