Two in the afternoon.
That's right, when Quan Jin woke up, it was already two in the afternoon.
The tightly fitting curtains were exceptionally good at blocking the light, and the bedroom was pitch dark, making Quan Jin think it was the middle of the night when he awoke.
If it weren't for the throbbing pain in his temples, and the memories from last night surging back like a tide, he would really have thought it was the middle of the night.
He slowly sat up, maintaining his drowsy posture, and sat quietly for a long while.
"Finally awake, are you?"
When this voice came, the originally groggy Quan Jin was startled into full alertness!
The next second, a ripping sound was heard.
'Rip——'
Intense white light shot through the top hung window directly into the room, and Quan Jin was about to swear but instinctively raised his hand to block his eyes.
The two o'clock afternoon sun was particularly fierce and blinding, and with a darkened expression, Quan Jin roared, "Close it!"
