By the time the sun had gone down and nightfall set in, Yaho, who had been waiting for the man to wake up, soon found herself asleep in a small corner of the room.
Slowly, she began to open her eyes.
The moment she noticed it was nighttime, her eyes widened in shock. She had slept that long? Her family would obviously be looking for her.
Just when she was ready to stand to her feet and immediately head home, she noticed something.
At the left side of the room, the man she had saved had also woken up.
He was naked and standing there, an oblivious look on his face. However, that didn't subtract from the fact that he was wary as well.
"#$^@&?"
Those were the first words that left his mouth.
Yaho was once again taken aback.
His voice sounded exactly like the man from her dreams.
There were too many things being linked for it to be some kind of coincidence.
Slowly, she turned around to look at him, her eyes scanning him from foot to head.
