C987 The Little Bun Was Beaten

Layer after layer, there was no one, only footsteps. It was easy to hear if there were any more footsteps.

After An Ran's medicine had passed, he woke up and found himself still in a dark room. The room was still considered clean and tidy. The white bed sheets were not used for daily living in the house.

An Ran touched the darkness in the room, looking for the switch on the lamp