"Good morning, Tinky Winky; good morning, Dipsy; good morning, Laa-Laa; good morning, Po."
A hand reached out from under the quilt, expertly found the phone, and silenced the alarm. Ye Ge crawled out from the covers, feeling groggy.
He looked toward the window; the sky outside was already bright. Squinting at the clock, he saw it was seven in the morning. He let out a yawn, climbed out of bed, shivered, and changed his clothes.
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