The crystal room looked particularly quiet without Ling Xiaotu and the little carrot demon.
Xuanyuan Xuantian was sitting in a high-backed chair on the balcony, eyes closed, as quiet as if he was isolated from the world.
On the crystal low table next to him are the recent work reports of the Tianshi Group, neatly packed together in silver-gray folders, making them easy to read.
Even so, Xuanyuan Xuantian only took a brief look at it, then threw it aside and did not move again.[
In fact, Xuanyuan Xuantian's mood was not as comfortable as he seemed at all.
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Beside the balcony, the crystal window was wide open, and the entire balcony also jutted out abruptly.
The recliner and dwarf aircraft under Xuanyuan Xuantian seemed to be hanging in the air outside the crystal window.
The blue sky is clear and far-reaching, and the soft white clouds are even floating near your hand, making it look like you can hold it in your hand at any time.
It feels good and the artistic conception is beautiful...
Xuanyuan Xuantian closed his eyes, but did not sleep. It was not that he was feeling this beauty, but... there was something wrong with his sleep.
Once upon a time, it seemed that his sleep had been greatly improved. What exactly caused the recurrence?
...Or maybe you slept too much when you just came back from the demon world?
Xuanyuan Xuantian was not troubled by this problem for long, because whenever he closed his eyes, he would hear a strange and familiar voice.
That voice was unbridled in the crystal room, either happy or sad, a little brave, a little bullying, a little girlish... and sometimes even had a little temper.
Xuanyuan Xuantian couldn't see the person's face clearly and didn't know who she was, but he clearly felt that her existence was so real.
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After returning from the demon world, Xuanyuan Xuantian had been in a comatose state. He seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. He always felt that there was a pair of big watery eyes, filled with grievances and determination, looking at him without blinking.
After nine days, he finally woke up, but he did not see the owner of those tearful eyes in reality.
Not only that, after waking up, the tearful eyes that had been haunting him in his drowsiness, preventing him from falling asleep, turned out to be blurry, light, and no longer clear.
It's a strange and weird phenomenon. What's going on?
The theory of ghosts and gods certainly existed, but Xuanyuan Xuantian was very sure that the little ghost would not pick him to bother him.
So, who could it be?[
The impression was very deep, as if it was imprinted on her mind and heart, but if she wanted to see clearly, she could not find a gap to touch her. It was like there was a barrier between her, she could only feel and hear, but could not see.
Clear and cannot be touched.
Is it because of insomnia? Are you in a trance? Or have you encountered someone in the demon world...
Xuanyuan Xuantian has always been very disgusted with demons, but he can't relate those sparkling, tear-filled eyes to 'disgust' at all.
He didn't even realize that since he woke up, his resistance and disgust towards demons had subsided unconsciously.
...In the final analysis, it is still related to continued insomnia!
Insomnia, a problem that started very early, was it from the moment when I watched my mother being killed by my father? Or,,,,,,,,,