88, Red-skinned Duck Lia

Mighty thighs, bursting through the belly of a fish.

Both hands too ripped through the pillow, emerging from within.

The Hammerhead Shark Monster.

Makes a grand entrance!

Lia's incessant talking came to an abrupt stop.

Dumbfounded, she watched the hammerhead shark crawl out of her mother's bed.

What is this thing?

Are pillows this advanced nowadays?

With hands and feet, and it moves?

Under Lia's stunned expression, the hammerhead shark took off its headgear.

A tall man, standing about six feet tall, stepped out from the pillow.

The sweltering heat caused sweat to roll down Lin Da's chin, dripping onto the bed, soaking the sheets drop by drop.

Sitting in the chair, the red-haired girl opened her mouth in shock, her slim fingers trembling as she pointed at him.

Due to Lia's intense emotions, she held her breath in her chest, like a magic machine jamming, unable to utter a word.

Lin Da looked down calmly at her: