Everywhere was pitch black; nothing was visible, nothing was audible. Essentially, he was either not sleeping or on his way to sleep.
The only person beside him provided immense comfort whenever he occasionally woke up—it wasn't so lonely.
Unable to hear or see anything, but from touch alone, he could distinguish that the person had dragon horns, a dragon tail, and soft, snow-white features—all of which pointed to this being Florecia.
If he had been alone, maybe he would have gone mad in this darkness, but having a companion changed everything. Upon waking, he could touch her to confirm her presence and then sink back into deep sleep.
Until one day, light fell upon Luo Xi's eyelids.
Luo Xi opened his eyes and sat up, leaning against the cradle behind him, staring at the treetop above, emitting a dazzling golden light, which left him momentarily stunned.
It felt like he had been dreaming for a long time, and upon waking, he saw his home transformed into a golden palace.