The next day.
Xiang Wan woke up before the alarm rang.
She was troubled throughout the night and did not have a good sleep.
Bai Muchuan woke up earlier than her and had already gotten everything ready. When he stepped out of the bathroom, he saw Xiang Wan looking at him with her eyes wide-opened.
"Did I wake you up?"
Xiang Wan shook her head. "Nope."
"That's good. You should get more sleep."
Bai Muchuan placed his shiny pistol into his gun holster.
"I think I had a dream…" Xiang Wan looked at him as he was getting ready to leave. Her voice sounded a little muffled as she just woke up—it was full of unease. "I think it was a nightmare as I feel flustered… But when I try to recall what I dreamt, I couldn't remember it…"
She often forgot what she dreamt about.
Although she tried to recall after she woke up, she just couldn't remember a thing. The only thing she knew was how she felt in her dream.
"You little—"
