So, Wen Yan was given a month of paid leave, told to rest up well at home and recover from his injuries.
Wen Yan said he wasn't injured at all.
The director replied, psychological trauma is even worse! Take two months off!
If you dare refuse, that's putting the director on the same level as Cai Heizi, making the director look bad!
Wen Yan had no choice but to agree.
Even though he knew the director was just superstitious, thinking something bad would happen if he went to the funeral home.
A plain but fulfilling day came to an end.
At night, after everyone was asleep, Wen Yan lay down to sleep too, and tried again to use his dreams to search.
This time, as soon as he woke in his dream, he saw a bracelet on his wrist, which turned to water and began swirling around him.
He instantly understood—this was the key. The key had appeared, which meant the destination had appeared as well.
The ring of water floated in front of him; he reached out to grab it.
