C285 Zhao Qian Sun Lee

Xin Ruyue remained silent, her composure crystallizing amidst the terror. Swiftly, she climbed out of bed and pushed open the door of the cabin.

Before her, the scene was a mirror image of her dream. Qi Xiao stood bathed in the silver moonlight, his back to the cabin.

"Qi Xiao?" Xin Ruyue's voice held a note of caution.

"Relax, it's me," came Qi Xiao's reassuring reply