It was one o'clock in the morning.
So far, nothing had happened.
Milan couldn't see through objects, but from Dai Lin's eyes, she could make out that his expression was a little unusual.
"She obviously can't sleep at all," Dai Lin said to Milan. "It's already one o'clock in the morning, and she's still tossing and turning, even getting up several times to check her phone."
"Can you see what she's searching for?"
"The phone is facing away from me. If it were facing me, I could see clearly. Gao Peipei, lying beside her, seems to be sleeping very soundly."
Milan was unsure whether what Dai Lin said was true or false.
After all, Dai Lin had no reason to trust her either.
"Besides that, are there any other unusual occurrences inside the room?"
"No."
