The night was exceptionally quiet, as if all of creation was in slumber, everything supposed to sink into a deep sleep, only to gradually awaken at the next dawn.
But was everything really so tranquil? Obviously not. Too many things were stirring, making it impossible to fall asleep.
Especially such a text message, which was troubling.
Sam didn't reply immediately.
He hesitated for a moment. What could Ava possibly want by coming to his room at this time?
As Sam wondered, a new message arrived.
[You'll be returning to Kuhang soon, and I wanted to talk to you]
Seeing this message, Sam knew he had no reason to refuse. After all, it was uncertain when they would see each other again, and Sam might not return every term.
[I just fell asleep, I'll come to your place.]
Sam didn't invite Ava to his room, in case Angel sneaked into his room, which would be quite awkward.
