Luo'er stared at her blankly. Tangmo squinted slightly, her curved eyes accompanied by long and thick eyelashes, giving her a captivating gaze. But every time Luo'er saw her crazed, pathological eyes, he couldn't help but shudder. Unlike his usual calm demeanor, he was truly frightened this time.
All was eerily familiar, reminding him of a dream he once had. It is said that dreams often foretell the future, and the current situation was alarmingly similar to that in his dream.
It seems that from that time on, his dreams had been warning him of Tangmo's changes. But Tangmo had not changed at that time, so he shrugged off the dream as insignificant.
"Are you scared?" Tangmo seemed to sense Luo'er's changes. She leaned against his chest, feeling his heartbeat. Hearing Luo'er's speeding heart rate, she smirked triumphantly.
"I always thought you were a calm person," Tangmo confidently said as she removed herself from his chest, tilted her head, and grinned.
