By the time Qiao Mu woke up, the sun hung high in the sky.
As she knelt on the bed while hugging her thin blanket, her expression was a bit dazed.
She actually slept very well last night, but her heart felt rather unsettled for some reason.
In her vague dream, she seemed to have seen the crown prince departing on the back of a dragon. The youth's cool back figure turned into a red dot and grew more intense the farther he got before he turned into a blazing ball of flames that could incinerate thousands of layers of icebergs and thousands of miles of snowy peaks…
He left. Duan Yue also ran off. Master, Eldest Senior Sister, everyone all left. It was as though the air around her turned silent in that instant, and she was the only one left in the world again.
A faint trace of loneliness lingered in her heart, unable to be brushed off for a long while.
It was like a long time ago, she was also abandoned by someone important once.
