When Charles opened his eyes again, he found that it was already noon the next day. He was on the bed, and there was a small table beside him. A familiar yet unfamiliar meal of soy milk and fried dough sticks was on the small table.0

Charles' heart was filled with warmth at the sight. This meal could have only come from Anna, as she was the only one who knew how to make them. It felt really wonderful to have a family who knew him well in this bizarre world.0

The soy milk was fresh and sweet, and the fried dough sticks were crispy. Charles ate to his heart's content. Once he was done, he got out of bed, and his figure immediately tensed up. There was something behind the bedroom door.0

Charles' keen ears allowed him to hear any minute movement around him, but he couldn't hear any footsteps behind the door. Just as Charles fell into contemplation,...0