The cooking smoke still lingers, with fine rain falling.
The eaves resemble collapsed stacked stone tablets, and the townfolk are on the brink of exhaustion.
Bei Wang's white robe billows, looking towards the culprit, Little Fortune Star Hui Zi. Suddenly, Hui Zi's amethyst eyes changed from indifferent and fierce into a pair of calm eyes like a lake.
...Could it be a new Dream Patrol Family? Bei Wang raised his palm warily towards the girl.
"Bei Wang, I'll be brief, I'm Su Ming'an." Hui Zi said, "I have something to ask you."
"...?" Bei Wang was stunned, his palm froze in mid-air.
"You're a genius, Bei Wang."
"...?" Bei Wang tilted his head with a visible question mark appearing above it.
"No matter the situation, you can fall asleep safely, even experiencing sleep within sleep, which is not something ordinary people can do."
