Although he said that, he already had a plan in mind.
If anything unexpected happened to John tomorrow, he would risk his own life to ensure their safe departure!
No matter what, he would not let any harm come to them; they must leave safely, even if it meant sacrificing his own life.
The two quickly returned to their rooms, expecting a sleepless night, yet surprisingly, they drifted off to sleep.
John lay in his room, resting with his eyes closed, but soon felt a wave of drowsiness.
He sensed something was amiss, but it was too late.
He fell into an uncontrollable sleep, and in his dreams, it seemed a woman was turning the world upside down with him.
He struggled to open his eyes, only to find his eyelids unbearably heavy, impossible to lift.
The woman's figure was delicate, nestled in his arms, causing him to momentarily lose his senses.
He bit his tongue, trying to wake himself, but found it utterly futile.