"Uh!" Mu Xiaoqi grunted.

The expensive debris plunged into her arm affordably, but she gritted her teeth and held on, protecting the rest of her body in a flat-plate position.

Why is it so clever? She suspected in her heart that she had been pushing her intentionally when she slept at night.

When the idea turned, sleeping at night actually squatted beside her.

She was vigilant about sleeping at night, and she pressed her hand on the debris-free place, trying to stand up immediately.

She had an intuition that sleeping at night would want to put her whole body on the debris?

Unexpectedly, sleeping at night was just a panic-stricken...