Heine had a dream.
In it, he saw Director Sa riding a large white bird, returning to him with the Witherbow in hand.
Just as he excitedly went forward, ready to embrace him after a long separation,
Director Sa suddenly pulled out a pitchfork from behind and aimed it at him, shouting,
"A true man lives in the world, how can he be content with living beneath others for long?"
The pronunciation was clear and powerful, complete with bgm!
What the hell?
He woke up with a start.
"Had a nightmare?"
The familiar voice made Heine realize it was just a senseless nightmare.
All because this guy likes to "drift through half his life."
"Yes, I had a nightmare," Heine replied, relieved.
Xiya La was lying on her side beside him, propping her head up and looking at him.
She was neatly dressed, especially with that conspicuous Chains of Absolution still wrapped around her waist.
With her faintly suggestive gaze, Heine immediately understood.
She was under "surveillance."
