Chapter 51 Be My Contacted Wife, I'll Pay You

• It was Saturday morning, the sun shun brighter than before, smiling at Rose's face as usual as she rolled on her bed, struggling to open her eyes because of the reflection of light reflecting on her face.
• She finally opened her eyes but her view wasn't clear yet. It was as if there was a statue standing and looking at her sleeping face. She blinked and rubbed her eyes to balance her view as kept looking at the image to know whose image it was.
• "She is still sleeping when it's already 11:00am."