Unmatched Chapter 45
byChapter 45 Side Effect Zhao Shuyi did not answer. The hallucination faded but remained. He smelled the scent of incense, and the four white walls that imprisoned him flickered in and out of existence. Xie Qi’s face was blurry, requiring great effort to see clearly. “Xie Qi,” Zhao Shuyi repeated the same phrase as if his speech system had malfunctioned, “Has the takeout arrived?” “...Almost,” Xie Qi glanced at the delivery rider’s distance, only a few dozen meters away. He temporarily…