After chatting with Lin Xiaocan for a while, Shen Jingqi returned to his room to rest.
The first ray of morning light shone through the gap in the curtains, casting dappled shadows beside Shen Jingqi's bed.
He slowly opened his eyes, stretched lazily, and planned to start a new day. However, when he turned his head to look at the bedside, he suddenly froze.
Originally, Lin Xiaocan should have been lying there, but now it had become Li Baiyu.
Shen Jingqi rubbed his eyes, thinking he was mistaken, but the scene before him did not change. Li Baiyu was quietly lying on the bed, her breathing even and steady, as if everything was normal.
A sense of inexplicable doubt and unease surged through Shen Jingqi's heart.
Overnight, Li Baiyu's sub-personality, Lin Xiaocan, had disappeared again.
