Zhou Ming opened the door and quickly walked into his apartment cottage, looking up at the window directly opposite the front door the moment he entered.
Outside the window still lurked an eternal grayish-white fog, while the pounding sound knocked against the glass out of thin air like patient raindrops. Even though no one could be seen outside, the knocking itself affirmed that the visitor was standing at the window.
The moment Zhou Ming entered the room, he clearly sensed the presence of someone at the window—it seemed that the connection from last time made this presence especially distinct.
Could it be that when someone visits here, I can directly sense them from "the other side"?
With this thought in mind, Zhou Ming quickly walked toward the window, and almost at the same time he reached it, Lei Nora's familiar face appeared outside the window, with the same familiar, classical and gorgeous bedroom behind her.
