Jiang Ning opened her eyes and abruptly sat up from the bed, sweat trickling down her forehead. Her eyes were dazed and desperate.,Leaving the space, my mind was filled with a house. I could access everything inside it just by focusing my consciousness.,Born without security, he picked up paper scraps in elementary school. In middle school, he held part-time jobs tutoring, doing homework for others, and cleaning toilets, doing anything for money.。