In the middle of the night, Gu Qili stared at the ceiling with eyes bigger than copper bells, gazing straight ahead.
Her finger still pressed against her lips, which still felt scaldingly hot. She dared not close her eyes because whenever she did, clear, lifelike images would haunt her, making her heart race and her blood boil, as if she had experienced a grand dream of spring.
Just like Mickey said, she was nothing more than a stand-in.
Gu Qili sighed for a while and decided not to think about these things anymore; she needed to conserve her energy for tomorrow's exam.
Right now, nothing was more important to her than the exam.
She had glanced at the clock just now; it was already past one o'clock. If she didn't sleep soon, she would really mess up the exam tomorrow.
Gu Qili tried hard to close her eyes and empty her mind of all thoughts...
In the early morning, she was awakened by the sound of water pouring.
