Sharing a Bed with a Nightmare: Hello, I'm Sick

How do you know you're not dreaming right now?

This was the question Ye Mo had been pondering ever since he transmigrated to this world two and a half years ago.

"What is real? And what is fake?"

"What if I make something fake real enough?"

A blurry figure by his pillow chuckled. "Kid, you've got a lot of potential!"

At the clinic.

"Hello, I'm sick!"

"Tell me exactly what's wrong."

"I want to report someone. There's a voice that often praises me by my ear, saying I've got a lot of potential!"

"Isn't that just encouragement?"

"No, no, that person also wants to take me on as his lackey!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.