The little devil hugged the rabbit doll and slept very sweetly.
This is the most stable sleep he has ever had since entering this instance, and he has not been trapped in the nightmare of future memories for the whole night. Although the town outside the window was squally rainy, lightning flashes and thunder, and occasionally thunder shot down from the clouds, resounding through the wilderness, it did not affect his sleep.
No dream for a night.
The little devil woke up from his sleep until the early morning sun rose from the east.
His long, curved eyelashes hung down and flickered for a while before he realized his consciousness.
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