Stealing Money in the Desolate Neighborhood

The bedroom was much larger than the study room, but it didn't have a window.

The window it had was a fake one. The starry night and the blue sky and the white clouds during daytime were all fake.

Like in the cell of the Sword Jail, the snowland and the icy peak were fake, which were projected onto the wall to reduce the Snow Girl's boredom.

Everyone was trapped in something for various reasons. The Snow Girl had been trapped in Chaotian, and this girl with silvery hair was trapped by illness.

The temperature control in the bedroom didn't work properly. Zong Lizi let out a low groan, sounding quite painful. She had sweat quite a bit, drenching both the cover of the quilt and her silvery hair.

Looking at her silently, Jing Jiu waved his hand to make her sleep more deeply.

The coughing in the room was gone, so were the noise of trembling on the bed and the groaning.