A table, a chair, a bed.
The desk lamp was still on, emitting a warm, orange light.
The dark blue velvet curtains, tightly drawn, allowed bright sunlight to penetrate through the gaps in the seams.
Zhou Ping'an took a deep breath to ease the dizziness in his head.
Feeling chilly all over, he hurried to check his body.
He was completely naked except for a pair of boxer shorts, nothing else.
Even the Blood Fortifying Pill and Vitality Pill he had intentionally held in his palm, along with half a piece of broken silver coins, were not brought back.
The white cotton undershirt he wore close to his body had also vanished.
"Why can boxer shorts travel through two worlds, but other things cannot?"
Zhou Ping'an's mind was somewhat confused as he looked at the crescent moon scar on his left wrist and didn't know how to vent his frustration.
"Maybe it's to maintain some decency after the crossing."
