The suffocating oppression made Chu Ge instinctively clutch his chest; he wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
After a while, Chu Ge finally calmed down a bit. He slowly opened his eyes, looking around dazedly.
The surroundings were so familiar, yet at this moment they felt so strange, giving him an unprecedented sense of emptiness.
This feeling was not good at all.
The night outside the window was still deep, and Chu Ge picked up his phone to check the time — it was only three o'clock in the early morning, still early, but he had lost all desire to sleep.
In his mind, the images from his dream were so clear. He raised his hand to touch his chest; the pain in that area lingered.
The girl in the dream, and his other self in another world.
This aroused some curiosity in Chu Ge.
Did his other self in that world really like that girl so much?
