C146 Preventive Needle

In the dark lounge, Zhao Qingyu lay on the sofa bed tossing and turning, unable to find sleep no matter what.

It was a rare scene of taking a nap, but it would be reduced to a torment of complicated thoughts.

Unable to fall asleep, she helplessly opened her eyes. She casually picked up the phone that was placed on the bedside and clicked on the screen