When Luo Qianqian woke up, it was already completely dark outside, making it impossible to tell the time.
She struggled to get up and saw Tang Tianyi on the side, holding a book and dozing off, his head bobbing and seemingly about to hit the table.
Laughing, she got up and walked to Tang Tianyi's side, placing her palm between his forehead and the table, and sure enough, it didn't take long before he bumped into it.
Tang Tianyi quickly opened his eyes and looked toward the bed. Not seeing Luo Qianqian there, he suddenly became a bit anxious until he noticed the person next to him: "You're awake?"
"Mm." Luo Qianqian nodded: "Did I sleep for a long time?"
"Not really, it's been less than a night." Tang Tianyi gently shook his head: "However, I think I might know why you wanted to practice with me."
Tang Tianyi opened the cloth bag beside him, revealing three ice arrows, but the originally clear, transparent ice arrows were suddenly marked with mysterious golden patterns.
