Chapter 1368: Outsider - 8: Healing, Nightmare_5
Xiao Ruiyuan’s arms tightened a few notches, "Dreams are the opposite, don’t worry."
"Yeah, I know." Mo Yan picked at her somewhat hot palm, responding somewhat absently.
Xiao Ruiyuan thought his wife was just scared by the nightmare, so he pulled her back down to lie next to him, wrapping his arms around her waist, letting her face him, "Sleep now, your husband will watch over you."
Faced with the man’s tenderness and consideration, Mo Yan suddenly felt a bit guilty. She reached out to hug him back, closed her eyes with a light smile, and said, "You sleep with me, and if I have another nightmare, maybe you can show up in the dream and play the hero saving the beauty!"
"Hehe—" Xiao Ruiyuan laughed at his wife’s words, kissed her forehead, and said, "Alright! Your husband will enter madam’s dreams, cutting down all the villains who hurt you. As a reward, should madam offer herself in return?"
Mo Yan didn’t expect him to play along, but she played her part, "Depends on this young lady’s mood! But if you don’t sleep soon, we definitely won’t be able to appear in the dream at the same time."
Xiao Ruiyuan’s lips curled up into a smile, obediently closed his eyes, his hand intertwined with Mo Yan’s fingers under the blanket.
After a while, once she was sure the person beside her had fallen asleep, Mo Yan slowly opened her eyes and tried to make contact with Xuetuan in her mind. However, there was no response from Xuetuan, and she couldn’t enter the Space or even take an apple out of it.
To this, Mo Yan wasn’t worried at all—only a Space upgrade could be the reason for this!
"Who would have thought that the Space would upgrade in the middle of the night? I wonder how long this upgrade will take? Will there be any new changes in the Space!" Mo Yan contemplated in the dark, her heart full of anticipation for the Space after its upgrade.
Lying in bed unable to sleep, and not wanting to disturb him with any movement, Mo Yan had no choice but to lie there with her eyes open, staring at the darkness above.
