Chapter 18 - 7. A golden-maned lion
Last night the windows were left open, and the morning breeze slightly stirred the curtains, also waking up the young man on the bed.
Blearily opening his eyes, Yan Huan felt his body was heavy and tingled all over as he gazed at the unfamiliar ceiling.
This sensation also brought back unpleasant memories from last night, making him helplessly rub his brow.
"Ow~"
From within the warm bedding, a hot black furball struggled to climb out, shaking its body by the edge of the bed, then it hooked onto the sheets and yawned a big lazy stretch with its mouth wide open.
Yan Huan propped himself up a bit and reached for the fully charged phone on the bedside, discovering it was already past nine.
After seeing the time, he sighed and lay back down, burying his head deep into the pillow.
Last night, he went to sleep while pondering how to deal with Ye Shiyu's modifier, resulting in a nightmare.
He dreamed that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, moving step by step uncontrollably towards the precipice...
That feeling of knowing he was in danger but unable to control his movements was like torture, accompanying him as he fell to be shattered to pieces.
Without thinking, he knew that it was because he confronted Ye Shiyu's modifier last night that made him unable to sleep peacefully.