C89 Zhang Kun Is a Wretched Assassin

Early in the morning, the autumn sun shone into the room. He looked at the time and saw that it was eight in the morning. After logging off at 3 o'clock yesterday, he had slept for five hours and was now full of energy.

I was the kind of person who wouldn't wake up no matter how much I slept. I wouldn't wake up even if there was thunder or an earthquake