123, why don't you believe in metaphysics?_1

Feng Ziheng finished speaking and went to the bathroom.

Standing still, Chu Liangxia pondered carefully and decided to sneak over quietly, opening a crack in the door to check the situation in the hallway.

The knocking had already ceased, but from the room next door came Feng Zichen's screams of agony.

After waiting a while, Chu Liangxia silently closed the door.

The scene seems rather gruesome, she thought.

Better to go dry her hair.

Since cutting her hair short, the time it took to blow-dry it had reduced greatly. Chu Liangxia easily dried her hair and then crawled into bed.

Sharing a bed with Feng Ziheng wasn't a novel experience for her; Chu Liangxia had long grown accustomed to it and felt nothing amiss.

Moreover, her recent sleep quality was excellent. She could fall asleep in less than five minutes. At first, in a state between sleep and wakefulness, she vaguely sensed something, but before she could reflect on it, sleepiness tore her consciousness away.