"Junior Brother Chen, you're awake..."
A familiar girl's voice, filled with joy.
Chen Yu opened his eyes and found his back drenched with cold sweat, his body completely bare, lying on top of a strikingly beautiful girl.
"Tong Yuling?"
In his line of sight, he saw a face as lovely as a peach blossom, with a bright red blood lotus mark between her eyebrows, exuding a dignified and mysterious aura.
At this moment, Tong Yuling's skin was white as jade and smooth as silk, glowing warmly, her beauty outshining her past appearance.
"Junior Brother Chen, you seemed to be having a nightmare just now."
Tong Yuling's face turned red as she avoided Chen Yu's bronzed, masculine body.
A nightmare?
Chen Yu noticed tear stains on his cheeks.
Suddenly.
He remembered that in that bizarre dream, he had turned into a baby, crying his heart out.
The dream was very strange yet brought him a feeling of familiarity.
He vaguely remembered.