Do You Really Not Want to See Me?

Feitan, who had just been delighted that Yezi had accepted him, froze. Hurt flickered in his eyes. "Yezi, do you really not want to see me?"

Yezi had clearly loved seeing him before. He had even said that seeing Feitan made him feel safe, yet now he disliked seeing him so much.

Had Yezi grown tired of him?

Seeing Feitan look at him so pitifully, Luo Ye cleared his throat. "Not exactly. It's just that I've been talking a bit too much lately, and I'm tired. I don't want to have to talk in my dreams too."

At first, he had thought it was merely that what he thought of during the day appeared in his dreams at night. But the moment Feitan responded to him, he knew this was probably another new ability—one that allowed Feitan to cross the distance and enter his dreams.

There was no need to think about it. It had to be Xiao Ai's doing again. Chrollo might have been capable, but he would never do something that offered too little return.

For something like helping Feitan pursue someone, Chrollo would at most offer some advice. Asking him to put in more effort was impossible. After all, even if Feitan found him, it would not benefit Chrollo much.

But Xiao Ai was different. She had time, she was sentimental, and she happened to have a tiny bit of strength. He was not surprised at all that she had helped Feitan.

"Do you have to talk a lot during the day?" Feitan hesitated. "Then how about you sleep first? I'll wait here until you wake up."

Although he really wanted to know about Yezi's life outside, he still hoped Yezi could get enough rest.

Besides, this was a dream anyway. He could not catch Yezi, so