Dai Lin awoke from the sofa.
His head felt incredibly painful.
What happened?
He seemed to have forgotten something?
How could he have passed out?
Dai Lin immediately looked towards the clock on the wall.
The clock indicated that it was almost eleven o'clock.
Outside, the sound of a torrential downpour could be heard.
He struggled to support his body, but found that every movement made his head throb with severe pain.
Dai Lin vaguely felt that something was wrong—had he forgotten something?
How did he fall asleep last night? He had planned to stay awake until he rescued Lu Yanran, hadn't he?
"Mrs. Zhang? Mrs. Zhang?"
In the pitch-dark room, there was no response; he could only hear the sound of rain continuously hitting the windows and the awning outside.
A strong sense of unease began to overwhelm him, and Dai Lin immediately propped himself up to stand and then quickly moved in front of the refrigerator, wrenching it open!
