Ran Yan felt she had a very long and tedious dream.
The dream was chaotic, countless images flooding in like waves; she felt like a small boat in the boundless ocean, bobbing up and down with the huge swells, dizzy to the point her vision blurred.
This sensation persisted, she wanted to vomit but her stomach was empty, making her very uncomfortable. Gradually, she felt pain all over her body, breathing became difficult, and she gasped heavily, moaning in agony.
"Ayan, Ayan?"
As she gritted her teeth and persevered, she suddenly heard a comforting voice, deep and magnetic, brushing her heart like a feather, like... that night in the dense forest, when she heard it for the first time.
She remembered that when he was filled with desire, his voice was the most alluring.
"Ayan."
Ran Yan listened to the calls, one after another, and suddenly fell into darkness; she could sense a bit of light, so she tried to open her eyes.
