Chapter 166: Are You Acquainted With This Beggar? (2)
When people sleep in a warm, well-heated room, burying themselves comfortably on an expensive bed, they fall into a deep sleep akin to fainting or losing consciousness. Conversely, when closing one’s eyes on cold, noisy, hard ground with stones digging into it, sleep is as shallow as a puddle after rain.
Such shallow sleep settles somewhere between sleeping and being awake.
You can’t tell if you’ve actually slept, whether you’ve just closed your eyes for a moment or simply passed a long time with your eyes shut.
Qing, with her eyes closed, curled up even more.
It’s cold. It’s damp. Only where the sun shines is warm.
She thought she had a good dream.
A dream where she met a good master and good friends, living in luxury, wearing nice clothes, eating delicious food, and traveling around.
Hmm. Was it a dream, or not?
Qing opened her eyes groggily to check.