When Yu Sheng woke up, what she saw was a pair of shining eyes, almost pressed against her face.
"Meow——"
The little black cat rubbed against her face, jumped to the side, licked its paws, and leisurely started washing its face.
This place is...
Yu Sheng struggled to prop herself up and leaned against the bed as she glanced around.
Lazy sunlight streamed in through the grid window in the corner. On the table by the window, the water cup, books, and pen were all edged with a golden fringe by the sunlight.
A small ray of sunlight stretched over and rested on the corner of the quilt beneath her.
Yu Sheng reached out and caught it, the faint gold feeling soft and warm, making one feel comfortable from the heart.
"Awake."
Bai Yanliang pushed the door open, with the fresh morning behind him.
"Meow——"
Allen Allan Poe suddenly leaped onto Bai Yanliang's shoulder, its black tail gently sweeping against his neck, finding a comfortable position to lie down.
