Huang Li was awakened by the increasing noise. Subconsciously, she buried her head deeper into the quilt, desperate to shut out the clamor.
Wait. A quilt?
She disentangled herself, only then realizing that what covered her was a wine-red down jacket. In an instant, she knew who it belonged to: Su Jue. Not many people could pull off a look that flashy.
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