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A silent night passed, and in the morning Luo Fei woke up on the narrow, cramped sleeper, briefly dazed before finally remembering where he was.
He quickly propped up his head to look below, confirming that Wang Pingchuan was still lying soundly on the lower bunk, and he felt relieved.
Looking again at the opposite bunk, he saw Zhang Fan sitting by the bed, idly staring out at the scenery flashing by to pass the time.
As for Yang Su, he was lying on the bunk behind Zhang Fan, lightly snoring, seemingly sleeping soundly.
Last night he had kept watch for the first half and only went to sleep after two in the morning.
To avoid waking him, Luo Fei gently climbed down from the upper bunk, washed his face quickly in the bathroom, and then sat opposite Zhang Fan.
He checked the time; it was only six in the morning. Zhang Fan, somewhat surprised, asked, "Awake so early? Want to go back for a while?"
Of course, to avoid waking Yang Su, he deliberately lowered his voice.
