The next morning, Qiao Mo didn't wake up until past ten.
When she woke up, the man by her side was already gone. Qiao Mo turned her head to look in the direction of the window, the curtains were tightly closed, seemingly to avoid waking her up, so the room was as dark and silent as night.
After rolling around in bed for a while, Qiao Mo finally got up.
When she pulled open the window, it was like opening the door to a new world, flooding the whole room with sunlight.
She stretched lazily, turned around, and went out to have a bit of breakfast.
Fu Nancheng had already left. Once Qiao Mo was fully awake, she couldn't help but think again about the matter of Qiao Yun, feeling somewhat preoccupied.
With graduation approaching, things weren't too busy.
The graduation design and thesis were mostly finished, leaving only trivial chores, so she still had to go to school frequently.
Afternoon.
