I thought I would see a cold room when I came out, but I was greeted by a room full of warm light.

The warm yellow floor lamp was still on, and its soft light illuminated the entire room. Under the light was a sleepy girl sitting on the sofa.

The towel wrapped around her hair had been taken off, and her half-wet long hair was scattered. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a book in her hands. She tried hard to keep her eyes open, as if she wanted to see the words ...