"Ayin?" A familiar voice tinged with a hint of concern.
Ayin opened her eyes blankly, seeing Bai Ze, whose face showed an anxious look.
Seeing her awake, Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief: "Did you have a not-so-good dream?"
When he saw her, her complexion...
Though there was not a large expression, but the tight frown on her face inexplicably conveyed a feeling called sadness.
Ayin sat in a daze.
Unlike the last time she woke up remembering nothing, this time, she vaguely still remembered the figure in azure clothes, isolated from the world, in her mind.
Inexplicably, Ayin, who usually confides all to Bai Ze, instinctively concealed this dream.
She shook her head: "I don't remember."
Bai Ze didn't doubt it, merely muttering about going to find some Spirit Solidifying items for Ayin to consume.
Frequent nightmares are not a good thing.
In the following days, Ayin was unexpectedly calm.
