That night, Zhang Chulan clutched his little emotional pillow and squeezed himself right between Zhang Qiling and Mo Shanshan, completely oblivious to the fact that he was acting as a third wheel.
Early the next morning, Mo Shanshan woke up with faint dark circles under her eyes. She stared at Zhang Chulan, who was sprawled out across the bed in a starfish position, feeling deeply depressed.
Zhang Qiling didn't have to deal with such troubles; he could enter a state of light sleep no matter where he was. Besides, given how restless Zhang Chulan was when sleeping, this was actually mild.
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