As Jian Yichen slept late and woke up late, he still did not know what happened early this morning.
When Jian Yichen woke from his nightmare, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The images in his nightmare seemed to be right in front of his eyes.
However, over the years, it seemed as though Jian Yichen got used to such things.
When he glanced at his alarm clock beside his bed, it showed that it was already eleven-thirty.
Jian Yichen got out of his bed and went into the bathroom. He washed his face and wiped the cold sweat from his body.
When he walked into his living room, Jian Yichen saw Yu Xi.
Yu Xi was sitting inside the living room of his apartment. He appeared so relaxed that Jian Yichen wondered whether he was in the right apartment.
"Why you are here?!"
Jian Yichen instinctively took two steps back.
As soon as he saw Yu Xi, Jian Yichen thought about the cruel torture a while ago.
