It was three o'clock in the morning when Lin Mo bolted upright in bed, beads of cold sweat dotting his forehead. Outside the window, the pitter-patter of rain against the glass seemed to mock the absurd dream he had just had—a dream where he was back at the Su family’s annual gala, everyone pointing and laughing at him while Su Yuqing stood in the distance, her eyes cold and indifferent.
"That dream again..." Lin Mo wiped his face and grabbed the glass of water on his nightstand, downing the ice-cold liquid in one go.
[Ding! Host’s emotional fluctuations detected. System task updated.]
Chapter 141