"Hmm? I've been sleeping well every day, and I've been having good dreams lately."
"Oh...…"
Upon hearing Duanmu Huai's casual response, Hei Chuan Chi Yin sighed inwardly. She originally thought that Duanmu Huai might have been under some kind of curse, and that she herself might also be affected—although this sounded fantastical, considering how unscientific her dreams had been these days, it wasn't particularly strange.
But now it seemed that wasn't the case. At least, from Duanmu Huai's expression, he didn't seem to be troubled like she was.
"So you're not physically uncomfortable, just mentally unwell?"
"Yeah... it's indeed a mental issue. Physically... I went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said there was nothing wrong."
"I see...…"
