CHAPTER 2
"......" She slept heavily, a dreamless night through. Cang Xuehe sat up in bed, rubbed her eyes, fumbled for her phone on the pillow, and habitually swiped to turn off the alarm. But she heard a strange woman's voice. "Why haven't you called me~" Having a sudden unfamiliar voice in the morning jolted Cang Xuehe into alertness. She turned to look at the phone on the pillow, it showed an ongoing call. The contact name was "Renovation Worker." "You've got the wrong number!" She instinctively replied and hung up. Wait... Something was off. Cang Xuehe looked around. The pink ambient light overhead tinted the pure white walls, and the bed was absurdly pink too, large enough to fit three or four people lying down. On the opposite wall hung a massive, expl!cit oil painting. Beside it was the frosted glass of the bathroom, where she could vaguely see someone showering. This didn't look like her home at all! Cang Xuehe was fully awake now...