Jiang Jiamian slept from the afternoon until the evening without waking up, and then straight to the next day.
Jiang Changqing, who was next door, stayed up all night the night before and also slept until the next morning.
Unfortunately, even though Jiang Changqing was up, there was still no movement in Jiang Jiamian's bedroom.
After Jiang Changqing woke up, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his brother's voice was a bit strange yesterday afternoon, so he couldn't help but knock on the door again, "Jiamian, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
Squeak!
The door was suddenly opened from the inside. Jiang Changqing's hand was raised in the air. What was revealed behind the door was Naino's expressionless face.
No, to be precise, Naino no longer has his iconic expressionless face this time.
Instead, it felt a bit cold, a bit heavy, and a bit indescribably oppressive.
"Naino?"
