After leaving the Dream World, Roland still felt the cold on his back.
Nightingale was bending over the desk while chewing snacks. Seeing him wake up, she instantly dashed to the couch and asked, "Are you all right? Is there anything wrong in that world?"
He felt relieved seeing the concerned look on a familiar face. It reminded him that he had already left the dreadful alien world. He exhaled and forced a smile before replying, "No. I just had some new discoveries."
She looked at him incredulously. "Really? You look pale." She touched his forehead before adding, "Look... you're even sweating."
Hearing that, Roland realized that the coldness on his back was due to his sweaty shirt.
"You know I didn't lie. It was just a dream after all."
But now, he was not as confident about this statement. The Dream World had become increasingly complicated and more like a real world.
"I don't know," said Nightingale. Her mouth twitched.
