Dinglingling—!!

A shrill and piercing whistle sounded, and Lin Qiye opened his eyes, quickly getting out of bed and starting to put on his military uniform.

Opposite him, Baili Pangpang also sat up from his bed, yawning while still half-asleep, yet his hands didn't pause for a moment as he dressed.

Once clothed, his figure began to sway slightly, as if he might fall back asleep at any moment.