This night, Lin Ge did not sleep well.
The scene of the Undead Dragon flying out from the black bay was deeply etched in his mind, and the dark dragon's shadow kept circling in his shallow dreams.
So when someone pushed the door and entered his room, he woke up immediately.
He didn't get up but pretended to be still asleep, lying in bed.
After a slight sound of the door closing, someone silently walked to his bedside.
Though noiseless, he had already discerned from the scent who was standing by the bed.
"Lin Ge?" The visitor called softly, and indeed it was Iris.
Her voice was so low as if to confirm whether he was awake while also being afraid to wake him.
Lin Ge did not answer and continued to lie in bed, pretending to sleep.
He wanted to know what Iris was up to by sneaking into his room.
The room went quiet for a moment, then a slightly warm breath gently fluttered across Lin Ge's face, making the hairs on his cheek stand on end.