Night fell.
Before sleep overtook her, Su Yan noticed that Feng Rong was already asleep.
She closed her eyes, intending to sleep as well.
But suddenly, the person beside her let out a muffled groan of pain.
Then, he abruptly grasped her hand.
With incredible force.
As if he wanted to snap her wrist.
Su Yan pressed her lips together and turned her head to look at him.
By the moonlight, she saw beads of sweat densely covering his forehead.
He had only been asleep for about twenty minutes.
Seeing him clench his brows tightly, she wondered what he was dreaming of.
In no time, he was drenched in sweat.
Su Yan saw a streak of golden light flash by.
She lowered her eyelids.
"Nightmare, stay away from him."
Her voice was not threatening in the least.
Just as calm and steady as an everyday conversation.
Under the pale moonlight, that streak of golden light grew brighter.
Finally, it transformed into a person.
A man in white robes, except for a pair of glowing golden eyes.
