Waking up the next day to find a female ghost who should have vanished lying right beside him, Sining instantly lost all sleep, his face a mask of terror.
Just a second earlier, with absolute clarity of mind, he had been hugging her tightly. When she moved, he had naturally raised his arm and shifted his waist so she could pinch him, far too proactive. And then there was last night's dream...
Now that this ghost was right beside him, he honestly had no idea whether that had been a dream or not.
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