Thud...
Ye Chen crashed hard onto the floor, his face making intimate contact with the ground. Ye Chen felt a sense of helplessness; for over a year he had been having the same dream, with just two alternating scenes. Climbing out of bed, the outside was already pitch black, and Ye Chen felt his head pounding—not only his head but also his bladder was bursting. He rushed into the bathroom and began to relieve himself extensively.
"Haozi, Daxia?!" Ye Chen called out twice but there was no response from the two of them. After wandering around the house and still not seeing any trace of them, he guessed those two had probably returned to the Bamboo Forest District by now. He had to work tomorrow, so it was time to get some good rest.
Beep, beep, beep...
