Morning call: get used to it

Immediately Feng Tian got to the bedroom, she threw her purse to God knows where and roughly plopped down on the bed. Loudly sighing, Feng Tian felt her lips unconsciously curl up in a small smile as her eyes landed on the view in front of her. The starlight design on the bedroom ceiling was beautiful and at the same time equally mesmerizing, it was as if she was truly seeing a real starlight, and probably because she had immediately fallen asleep the previous night, Feng Tian realized that she didn't see the design there before.

Loudly exhaling, Feng Tian turned and slightly curled up, although she knew she was exhausted, Feng Tian did not realize how extreme it was, until she stepped into the elevator that led to the hotel room floor, and thanks to the few minutes she spent in it, she was finally able to figure out to what length that she was tired, and the fact that the thought of Qi Yan made her mood deflate was not helping either.