Xiang Qianmeng waited silently with eyes full of cold light for Shen Qiang, who claimed to be the Nightmare, to enter his house. He rehearsed in his mind over and over again how to act, how to explain various questions, but to his disappointment.
Shen Qiang just sat quietly on a motorcycle about 350 meters away, stopped there silently, without any action.
This made Xiang Qianmeng stare wide-eyed until Venus rose, only to realize that Shen Qiang, who had quietly been watching him from the street corner for four to five hours, had left...
He hadn't done anything.
His entire body hadn't moved at all.
If not for the paper slip still in his hand, Xiang Qianmeng would almost doubt whether he was overthinking it.
"You little pest, kept me awake all night."
Xiang Qianmeng spat and went to the bathroom to shower, changed into his pajamas, and went to bed.
Meanwhile, in another direction, inside a specially designed vehicle.
