Milo Ding was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling that his whole body was suspended in the air, and the bed seemed to have lost its entity.
Opening his eyes didn't make him return to his original position. What supported his floating was not the bed, but his feelings.
Very comfortable and refreshing feeling.
"Shall I take a bath?" Oscar Lin's voice was in his ear.
"Huh?" Milo Ding responded but didn't hear it clearly.
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