"Yawn..."
Owen, with heavy bags under his eyes, yawned, "You know... my usual life is very boring, I don't like to go out, I have no interest in hunting or parties at the salon..."
"No... I didn't know."
Su Lu calmly replied.
"Well... what I wanted to say was..." Owen seemed to find it hard to speak, "I like reading and have done a little study on ancient texts... After Old Mad, the previous tenant of your apartment, passed away, I found some interesting texts among his belongings... Don't get me wrong, I didn't embezzle any of the tenant's property, I only copied some of it, all the effects have been handed over to the police station..."
"Some of the descriptions and the mysteries involved in them are very interesting... So, I... I tried them..."
Owen said: "Recently... I found that I have the same nightmare every night, which has greatly affected the quality of my sleep..."
