However, due to her restless mind, she successfully suffered from insomnia, lying alone in bed, staring at the ceiling all night without sleep!
It wasn't until the morning that there was a gentle knock on the door from outside.
At the first knock, Summer Shawcross was lost in thought and didn't hear it.
It wasn't until the second knock that she finally came to her senses and glanced in the direction of the door.
She opened her mouth and was just about to say something when the door was gently pushed open.
A little guy in a small tracksuit popped his chubby little face in. Seeing that she was awake, he showed a hint of happiness on his face.
The little guy walked in.
"Pretty sister, you should get up for breakfast."
Listening to the soft voice, Summer suddenly felt somewhat healed. She instinctively tried to pull back the covers and get up, but found her body was somewhat weak at the moment.
