They actually left.

I turned my head and "looked" at this room.

Compared to the darkness outside just now, I felt a little light inside, which almost easily overlooked. It was probably a candle, so I followed the almost invisible light and walked forward slowly.

I didn't encounter anything along the way.

It seems that not only the bookshelf and booklets have disappeared, but also almost nothing else has disappeared.

Here, there was only an empty house. Perhaps because it was too empty, I walked on the smooth floor wearing embroidered shoes, and the subtle footsteps were infinitely amplified.

It sounds like a particularly depressing feeling in your ears.

Finally, when I was almost approaching the faint light, I kicked something under my feet, reached out to touch it, and it was a stool.

I held the stool and touched it. It was a table, or a dressing table, because it also had bronze mirrors and some simple utensils.

However, these things are useless to me.

I turned around again and groped to the other side.

After walking for a while, I ended up. I felt a bed against the wall. It was a very comfortable, large bed, the mattress was soft and seemed to have been smoked, with a hint of sweet fragrance.

For those who have been hiking for so long and are extremely tired, this is really endless temptation.

However, I just touched it and then retracted my hand.

I'm not going to sleep yet.

Or, I can't sleep yet.

Because, I haven't seen Pei Yuanxiu yet.

It was him who asked Qi Muge to take action in Shengjing, and Xie Houqi to Dongzhou to pick me up and took me from afar to this place. I thought he was coming to meet me, but in fact, of course he wanted to meet me.

However, he did not show up.

He doesn't want to see me?

Or - what are his plans?

Of course, it is impossible for me to reach the end. I have never been able to control this person. If I could guess what he was thinking, I would not have come to this day.

After taking a shower, my hair had dried up, but because I came out with heat, I stood in the snow for so long. After the falling snowflakes melted, I wet my hair again. As soon as I entered the room, I felt a chill. I groped and walked back to the dressing table just now, sat down, and reached out to touch the comb on the table.

But as soon as I touched it, the comb fell to the ground with a snap.

I sighed, and I got used to it these days, so I bent down and prepared to touch it on the ground.

At this moment, a hand reached out and held my hand.
Chapter completed!