Wen Xiangyang picked up an external keyboard and began walking towards the balcony.
In the dead of night, someone had actually climbed up to her balcony to spy on her!
Wen Xiangyang dashed over, yanking up the curtain, but found no trace of anyone.
Was she seeing things?
Wen Xiangyang rubbed her eyes, possibly as a result of overworking recently.
After shutting the balcony door, Wen Xiangyang returned to her room, switched off the computer, went into the bathroom to clean up, then climbed into bed and quickly fell asleep.
However, in her semi-conscious state, she felt as if something was gnawing at her. It was as if each bite was tearing her flesh and bones apart. She felt like a piece of meat on a chopping board, and the thing biting her was the knife, repeatedly, making her unable to breathe.
She wanted to wake up, wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.