On the first day in their new home, just as dawn was breaking, Mu Qingxue's biological clock had not yet adjusted. Her mind was still half-asleep, vaguely thinking about how to arrange the cute dolls Li Weiwei had brought the night before, as she groped her way toward the bathroom.
The light in the living room was somewhat dim. Rubbing her eyes and paying little attention to what was ahead, she had just turned the corner into the hallway leading to the bathroom when she unexpectedly crashed headfirst into a warm, solid, and resilient "wall."
"Ugh..."
Chapter 27