Camila pushed open the courtyard gate, and the house did seem like it had been vacant for a long time. However,

the yard was clean, indicating that regular maintenance had been taking place.

Yet, as Maisie stepped inside, she suddenly felt a chill. She shivered and stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong?" Camila turned to look at her, smiling. "Oh, this place happens to be a wind tunnel.

There's a mountain breeze here. Let's go inside and it'll be fine!"

Maisie nodded, but the further she went, the more familiar these surroundings seemed...

The Eropah-style pastoral courtyard was adorned with beautiful orchids. Behind the house was a mountain, and the

quietness allowed the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves to be heard.

The furniture in the house had a vintage feel to it and exuded luxury.

Breathing became difficult for Maisie, and her temples throbbed. She recalled that strange dream more vividly now.

It felt increasingly like she had stepped into that dream...

"Ah—" After standing in the house for a while, Maisie suddenly felt a headache. She covered her ears and screamed

crouching on the

"Maisie, what's wrong?"

"Don't come over!"

"Maisie..."

It felt like a myriad of insects were gnawing

blood vessel in her body was torn

to calm down, Camila gently

and she was trembling. Her large eyes were full

however, had a strange smile on

Camila pretended to care, taking off her coat and draping it over Maisie. "Is it... too

this house?"

couldn't even muster the strength to speak. "Please take me

here... Please..."

right away." Despite what Camila said,

supported Maisie.

walking in a swamp filled with the fuzzy

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