Gu Jianlin hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. In his dreams, he could faintly sense a cold, subtle fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, mixed with the scent of shampoo and body wash.
Sometimes he could even feel strands of hair brushing against his face.
Honestly, it wasn't too bad—it was quite comfortable.
He had initially planned to sleep until he naturally woke up, but instead, his phone's incessant calls early in the morning rudely jolted him awake.
After resting for the night, he had returned to peak condition, feeling refreshed and brimming with spirituality.
He got up from the sofa, and the quilt slid off his body.
Gu Jianlin froze for a moment and instinctively glanced around.
He saw the bedroom door tightly shut, with a note stuck on it that read: "Catching up on sleep, don't disturb unless necessary."
Gu Jianlin looked at the quilt on him and smiled silently.
