Winston Went to Look for Curtis

Chirp chirp.

Chirp~ Chirp Chirp~

In the early morning, the birds that woke up early were already standing on the branches searching for food. The crisp "chirp" sounds pierced through the heavy sound of the rain, spreading into the bedroom and waking up Bai Qingqing.

"Uhh~" A mumble rang out from under the blankets, and, after a series of twists, she stretched out a snow-white arm, then quickly pulled it back in.

"It's so cold." The female stuffed under the blankets let out a soft voice, making the hearts of those who heard it also soften endlessly.

Muir kept his gaze on the bed and said softly, "You've woken up."

The unfamiliar male voice made Bai Qingqing's eyes pop, and her sleepiness was instantly driven away. She popped her head out from under the blankets and looked up toward Muir.