Mu Yangling suddenly opened her eyes. In the darkness, she stared at the roof with bright eyes for a while before frowning. She turned to look at the window. Although the paper window blocked the light outside, she could still tell that it was not dawn yet. Why was she awake?
Mu Yangling lay lazily on the bed and thought for a while. When she heard the occasional barking from the village and the chattering of some little insects, she felt a little sleepy and wanted to close her eyes and continue sleeping.
However, after lying down for a while, she woke up and became frustrated for no reason.
Mu Yangling thought for a moment before putting on a thick shirt to get out of bed. She quietly opened the door a crack and, feeling the cold wind, she let out an exhale. How could she not be able to sleep on such a cold day?