Chapter 397 (Added)

The night was black, the daytime's rolling dark clouds had returned, and the sky was filled with flashing lightning and thunder.

Di Shaowei was startled awake from his bed by a sudden burst of thunder.

God! He had dreamed about the daytime scene!

Thinking about the sweet scent ingrained in his nostrils, he turned around restlessly, unable to forget.

At this moment, another flash of lightning fell outside the window, the deafening sound of thunder echoed in the air.

Di Shaowei wanted to run outside and be struck dead by the lightning! He must be going insane! Insane! Insane!

He threw off the blanket, rushed to the bathhouse, took a cold bath, and returned to bed. However, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

He always felt that there was a faint sweet scent at the tip of his nose, making him more restless.

Growing impatient, he waved his hand before his nose forcefully, trying to wave off the haunting sweet scent.