The man’s sudden disappearance made An Xiaoni wonder if his appearance had been a hallucination or another dream.
"He's going to drive me insane sooner or later," she muttered.
An Xiaoni tapped her own head and rubbed her eyes. Her gaze swept across the room; the furniture and decor were all in their proper places, nothing out of the ordinary. She then looked toward the tightly shut door. It was empty—there was no sign of Quan Ying left.
Chapter 32