My older sister is a villainous rich girl.

After Little White left, Wayne was still pondering its words.

"In any case, the fact that it hasn't taken any coercive measures against me probably means it's not capable of doing so yet?"

He took out the diary that was placed in a prominent position on the table.

Although he hoped that Chris would one day find some plausible clues in the diary, perhaps because she was too principled, she never even glanced at it.

He wrote down today's content.

After hesitating for a long time, I only wrote one sentence: "Xiaobai, something seems off."

He threw his diary into a drawer and paced back and forth in the study, racking his brains for possible solutions.

According to the information it tells me, the strange dreams I have are because the power of another world is invading.

That power can "witch" some strange, even fantastical things, thus presenting a distorted, corrupted effect.

These dreams don't yet have the power to truly harm you, but they will grow stronger and gradually affect everyone in this world.

After learning about it, Wayne felt a sense of unease.

But if the truth is really as Xiaobai said, then the incongruity is actually normal.

Because that was indeed another completely unrelated world system that wanted to devour the world he was in now.

Xiao Bai's solution was to use the powerful magic already available in that higher-dimensional world to counteract the danger in its infancy.

In this way, as long as you work hard enough, you can maintain the peace of the real world to the greatest extent possible.

"Let's wait and see... until the real world is actually affected..."

Besides the hot pot monster I dreamed about this time, on the day of the school meeting, I also suddenly fell asleep and dreamed of a dark gray forest.

The same silvery moonlight, equally filled with a sense of unreality.

Is that also the power of another world influencing me?

Wayne was deeply impressed by the unfamiliar words that had appeared at that time.

"You ask me, 'Do you also feel...pain?' What does that mean?"

He felt that it must be someone or some consciousness trying to convey some important message to him.

Compared to Xiaobai's words, he inexplicably found the voice he had never heard before to be more believable.

However, Wayne didn't know how to reconnect with that voice.

"I came into contact with the Bobbi doll, and that's when I entered the dream world."

He was quite certain of this; the sleepiness at that moment came completely out of the blue.

So, after washing up...

Under the worried gazes of the maids, Wayne ran into the courtyard with a thin blanket and crawled into Little White's doghouse.

Little White was relaxing on the cushion that Pokran had given it when it suddenly appeared and jumped up in fright.

"What...what are you going to do?"

"Do me a favor, I'll sleep in your place tonight, you can sleep in mine."

Wayne wasn't in the mood to say anything more to it, so he simply pushed Little White off the mat and then rolled himself up in a thin blanket.

Warmth and peace enveloped me.

Xiao Bai stared in astonishment at himself standing on the cold, empty ground, then at Wayne, who had taken over his warm bed.

It immediately flew into a rage.

"Woof woof woof woof!"

The harsh, piercing barks of the dogs echoed throughout the Duke's mansion.

It bit down on the cushion beneath Wayne, trying to reclaim its bed.

However, due to insufficient bite force, the pad fell out of its mouth several times.

"You're so useless."

Wayne scoffed.

Apart from being a bit more agile when jumping, in other respects its physical condition is no different from that of an ordinary puppy.

Sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if the dog in front of him was the one that summoned the huge bolt of lightning that day.

"Try the lightning you summoned that day again."

Little White didn't say a word, it just kept barking at him, making him so annoyed that he couldn't fall asleep.

Wayne, filled with malice, wanted to catch it and teach it a lesson.

But it nimbly dodged Wayne's clutches and seized the opportunity to dart back onto the mat.

"I told you you can sleep in my bed! Today, this doghouse is mine!"

Wayne dragged the mat and shook it hard, trying to get rid of it.

Little White glared at him angrily, barking incessantly, refusing to leave his kennel and stubbornly guarding it.

Neither the man nor the dog would give in, and they wrestled together in the doghouse.

The dog wants to bite the person, and the person wants to punch the dog.

Without using magic, the man and the dog fought to a draw, resulting in a stalemate.

"What's wrong with letting me sleep for one night?!"

Wayne was furious.

He felt he had wasted his time raising the dog, remembering how he had painstakingly cared for it when it was weak.

Just as the brief halftime break ended and the second half was about to begin, the door to the doghouse suddenly made a loud "bang!" sound.

Chris burst through the door.

"What...are you doing?" Her expression was indescribable.

……

Under the impartial and selfless arbitration of Miss Chris, Wayne's unreasonable demands were rejected.

Furthermore, they must make peace with Xiaobai.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken your den." Wayne said with difficulty, then grabbed a dog's paw and shook it.

Chris nodded in satisfaction. "Yes, as long as you shake hands, you're still good friends."

What kind of dimension's rules are these?! Are we playing house?!

Wayne was full of resentment.

Xiao Bai barked, its meaning unclear.

Wien actually saw pride and smugness in its behavior.

Before Wayne could utter any more threats, Chris dragged him away from the doghouse.

"So, why did you suddenly want to sleep in the doghouse?"

She wanted to hear his reasons.

"Uh..." Wayne said, "Actually, I just haven't been sleeping well, and I've been having nightmares lately."

"So you want Little White's mat?" she asked.

Wayne nodded sincerely.

"Just make another one, why bother competing with the little white rabbit for a nest?"

Hearing this explanation, Chris was both annoyed and amused.

She thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll stay with you for now, and I'll go back to my own room after you fall asleep."

Wayne: !!!

Oh... this isn't a good idea, is it?

Reason told him that he should refuse firmly and without hesitation, but emotionally he was also a little unwilling to give up.

He followed Chris back to the bedroom with a conflicted expression.

"Go to sleep."

Chris moved a stool to the bedside, preparing to sit down.

"Oh, aren't you going to sleep with me?" Wayne blurted out.

Chris: ? ? ?

"What are you thinking!" She flicked his head hard with her finger.

"Go to sleep!"

Speaking in a harsh and unpleasant tone.

Wayne gave a wronged "oh".

It was because you said those ambiguous things first that I misunderstood.

But seeing that Chris was already feeling a bit agitated, he didn't dare to tease her any further and pulled back the covers to lie down.

I slept without any dreams.