C109 Love and Hate

Fu Xiaoqian was tired from crying. Her brain felt heavy as if it had been filled with lead as she fell into a deep slumber. When she woke up the next morning, Liao Zhenbo was neither in bed nor in the room.

She pushed herself up, but fell down again, and then she was in no hurry to get up. She lay on the bed for a while before she lifted the blanket and got out of bed