He looked at the sludge monster and wanted to ask, but he felt that he was exposing the sludge monster's scars. Judging from the results, nothing good must have happened in the middle.

Lying on the pillow, Xia Yi felt sleepy.

He fell into sleep.

Outside the window, the gathering dark clouds finally began to rain, and the rain hit the roof with a pattering sound.

Xia Yi fell into a deep sleep, holding the mud monster's hand and letting go.

The mud monster stretched out his hand to catch Xia Yi's slipping palm, but he retracted his hand halfway.

She looked at Xia Yi's shadow and sank into the shadow.

The rain outside the window showed no signs of stopping and became heavier and heavier, but Xia Yi's sleep was good and it was not affected at all.

Xia Yi had a dream.

It was a dream about a sludge monster. The sludge monster, who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old and had a luoli body shape, was eating at the dining table with his family.

This restaurant was very familiar to Xia Yi. It was the one where he often dined with Han Zhuang and the others at the Hong Family Mansion.

The 13 or 14 year old sludge monster is also very cute.
Chapter completed!