Sitting calmly on the sofa, Regulus picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it down, gulp after gulp, like vegetation in a desert that had long gone without sweet rain.
His gaze fell upon the tightly closed door of the bathroom. The full glass of water was emptied, yet Regulus still felt thirsty.
In the past, when Wenxiu Lord stayed overnight in his dormitory, this craving had not been so intense. Perhaps it was because he had just realized a problem serious enough to accelerate his heartbeat and quicken the flow of his blood.
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