What... what on earth is going on?
Su Li felt all the hairs on her body stand on end involuntarily, her skin crawling with goosebumps.
"Am I not fully awake yet?" Su Li mumbled to herself.
If it weren't for this incident and another person, she would firmly believe she wasn't fully awake yet or had encountered a ghost.
Su Li gently rubbed her eyes and looked again, her vision indeed restored to normal.
Possessed.
Su Li curled up her legs, hugging them with both hands, her beautifully curved chin resting on her knees.
What... on earth is going on?
Previously, she always felt her eyes were occasionally sore and uncomfortable, attributing it to fatigue. But now it seems... not quite so.
Su Li stared fixedly at the thin quilt on the bed, decorated with delicate pink flowers, which she had chosen herself and was once criticized by Feng Huaijin for being too delicate.
When did she start having that feeling of eye strain?
