Su Nan opened her bleary eyes and glanced out the window. The sky was dim, rainwater constantly winding down the glass.
She turned over, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.
Only after a while, when she no longer felt particularly sleepy, did she sit up. Stretching and yawning, she casually raked her fingers through her hair, then lazily leaned against the headboard and looked at her Magic Phone.
What she looked forward to most each day was checking her readers' comments and messages after waking up.
However, Su Nan rarely replied. Only occasionally did she surface to prove to her readers that their author was still alive. Having lived for too long, she had already grown indifferent to many things.
After a simple wash, she used the room's Warm Wind Formation to dry her hair.
Su Nan picked up an umbrella and beckoned to Xiao Qing. The little fellow nimbly jumped onto her shoulder, having already treated this place as its own private territory.
The heavy rain was still falling. This was simply the climate here—during the Month of Midsummer, aside from bright sunny days, it rained, and once it started, it was difficult for it to end. According to the weather forecast on the Magic Phone, this rain should continue for some time yet.
When it rained for too long, it affected daily life as well. The air was far too humid, and clothes always felt damp, cold, and sticky against the skin, making them especially uncomfortable to wear.
Passing Yuan Gui's Shop, she hesitated for a moment but ultimately did not go in. If she kept eating there, she really would run out of money.
A few days ago, she had visited Lingyun Academy and obtained a position as an instructor there. The work was very