Meanwhile, in Tianfu City, two thousand kilometers away.
Wang Xiyi slowly opened her eyes, gently rubbed her cheek against the pillow, half asleep and half awake, still lingering as if savoring a dream that had just ended abruptly...
Suddenly, she turned up in bed, flipping over and throwing the covers, which were a mess, aside.
"Damn it, I just changed the sheets yesterday..."
...
A few kilometers away in another district, at the Yang residence.
Yang Lian jolted awake from her sleep, her face flushed, her chest heaving violently with her rapid breathing...
After catching her breath for a good ten seconds, Yang Lian rubbed her still somewhat warm cheeks, muttering to herself, "Weird... why would I dream of that guy..."
She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, only to find the light on, with the sound of running water coming from inside.
