Bai Cha found that her perspective was very short, as if the whole person had been shrunk.

It was pitch black in the room, and she seemed to be hiding somewhere, like some kind of narrow corner, and it was crowded around.

She just cowered here and didn't move.

I don't know how long it has been, but my ears suddenly caught a terrible scream.

It wasn't supposed to be a human scream, a bit like a cat.

The white tea shrank back in.

This is the end of the dream.

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