"Under the bedside table, on my side," Alabell answered slowly.
Yan Junze stood up, walked over to her side, which was very dark, and he could see nothing.
After groping for a moment, he found the switch for the bedside lamp.
"Can I turn on the light?" Yan Junze asked.
"Yes," Alabell replied.
Yan Junze immediately turned on the light, which was very soft and lit a limited area.
The moment the light came on, his gaze naturally fell on the person lying on the bed and saw Alabell's waxen, distorted face turned in this direction, with her bulging eye also staring at him.
Alabell only exposed her head, hiding her body under a blanket.
Her gaze sent shivers down one's spine, Yan Junze glanced at her then quickly turned his head away, not looking at her again.
He opened the drawer of the bedside table and, surprisingly, saw no medicine boxes inside, just a small metal bowl with a golden spoon resting inside it, and what appeared to be a sticky yellow substance inside the bowl.