When she was in elementary school, she had watched a horror movie, and she was so badly spooked that she didn’t sleep well for nearly a week. Ever since then, she hadn’t watched another horror movie, all the way until she transmigrated.

If she were to personally live through a horror movie as the protagonist, you really might as well kill her now.

Still badly shaken, Irina’s countenance not only didn’t improve after waking up, but it also became even paler now.

Curtis edged closer to her and flicked out his tongue to touch her face. “Are you very cold?”

Irina shook her head numbly.

The blanket fell upon her...