Could it be that all those dreams of hers were related to the zhusha between his eyebrows? Or could it be that Master Wu was Si Mobai?
As Feng Tianlan was thinking about this, she touched his zhusha with her fingertip once more. It felt different from last night. This time, it wasn't filled with blood. There were no visible streaks of blood as well. It was as if the zhusha had suddenly appeared on his forehead. She didn't feel the warm current that she felt last night.
Knock!
There was a knock on the door, followed by Luo Yunzhu's anxious voice. "Tianlan?"
"Wait." Feng Tianlan withdrew her hand, tucked Si Mobai in, then went to open the door. Before she could say anything, Luo Yunzhu began to scold her softly, "Why are you only opening the door now? You didn't even come out for meals last night and didn't even make a sound. Are you trying to scare us all to death?"
"I fell asleep," Feng Tianlan explained.