Conrad's POV:
After leaving the underground prison, I went back to my room, no longer thinking about the underground prison, I dropped all my burdens and smashed into bed.
The soft mattress almost sucked me in, and I let out a long breath as I looked at the ceiling above me.
It was so comfortable, I never thought a mattress could be so comfortable, this moment of softness, almost made me forget all my worries.
The tired brain was tempting me, and I had no doubt at all that I would be able to fall asleep immediately if I closed my eyes.
But now I'm not in a hurry to rest, instead, I habitually took out the one light blue bead from my neck.
This is the only item my mother left me, and I always carry it with me, and I look at it almost every day out of habit.
I rubbed my hand against t
