Fortunately, she has a petite and exquisite figure, and the size is not exceeded even when she is nestled in the sofa. It is just too narrow, and there is no chance for her to turn over.
The thought of having to go to work tomorrow made her extremely depressed, and she prayed in her heart that when she opened her eyes tomorrow, the plague snake demon would be gone.
It was still very cold at night, and the thick quilt was held down by Uncle Han Che. She only took out a thin sheet and shivered and struggled to sleep.
