The next morning, Cong Rong and Cao Yingying had already left, and Zhang Yun and Xiu Ran had also gone to class. There wasn't a sound in the dormitory.
Qin Nuan sighed, lying on her bed and kicked Luo Qianqian's bed with her foot, "Hurry and get up."
Luo Qianqian was already up. Hearing Qin Nuan's voice, she also sighed, "It feels so strange for it to be this quiet."
Normally, their dorm was always bustling. As soon as it was time, if one got up, the others couldn't sleep anymore, regardless of having classes or not, and they would all head to class together, laughing and causing a ruckus.
It never seemed that noisy before, but now that it was quiet, she found it quite eerie.
"Get up, okay?" Qin Nuan eventually sighed. Things had happened that were too bizarre. If everything was still normal now, she would be truly frightened.
