Chapter 129

"Hmm... Mmh..." Sleeping right through until dawn, Tong truly felt she hadn't slept this comfortably in ages... Her consciousness emerged from the haze, her body and mind both feeling thoroughly rested... right? Wait, did her body still feel rather exhausted? In any case, the warm and cozy sensation made Tong reluctant to open her eyes even after waking up... It was as comforting as curling up under the blankets in a small cabin during the dead of winter—outside it was freezing, but inside she was all warm... Just like... just like having a blanket over her, just like sleeping in a real bed... She vaguely remembered the last time she had slept this soundly was that time with Min Moyou... Wait! Immersed in the wonderful drowsiness feedback from her body, Tong suddenly snapped completely awake— Where was this director? Where did this bed come from? Where did this blanket come from? With a "swish," the eyes she had been reluctant to open suddenly flew wide. Where on earth did Min Moyou come from? Wait?! Min Moyou?! The familiar person beside her, the familiar surroundings—wasn't this everything she had seen in that illusion?! Could it be real??? The utter mess before her eyes seemed to indicate some sort of night of unbridled madness that had taken place last night... Tong immediately made a connection, her expression looking grim as she lifted the blanket... Damn it! It really was empty! Min Moyou's body beside her radiated heat like a burning furnace of firewood... Tong silen…