Ling Fei was awoken by the alarm on her phone in the morning.
Upon hearing the alarm, she grabbed her phone in a daze and squinted at the screen. It was 7:30 am. She had set the alarm before going to bed the previous night, afraid of oversleeping.
"Mmm!"
She put down the phone and closed her eyes. Letting out a soft sigh, she gently massaged the area near her temples.
It seemed that she had suffered from insomnia again the night before.
Her head hurt slightly.
Lost in thoughts of Su Lian Wei and her father, who was still lying in the hospital, Ling Fei felt chaotic inside. She had no idea when she had fallen asleep, only remembering that despite lying in bed for a long time, she had found no trace of drowsiness.
She was alone in the bed.
Song Tian Mo had already gotten up.
Ling Fei reached out to feel the spot next to her. It was a bit cold, suggesting that Tianmo must have been up for a while.