"Mother, do you know that you have nightmares and you suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder for the previous abuses you went through?" Mu Lan was careful when she asked. She was observing Jing Sheng's every reaction.
Jing Sheng was baffled. "…What do you mean?"
Mu Lan said, "Every night you scream as you see nightmares of how your sons were taken away from you, how you were abused physically; don't you remember anything?"
"I clearly have no idea what you are talking about." Jing Sheng was totally unaware of her nightmares.
Mu Lan asked, "Do you know why you don't remember what happens to you every night?" She bent to the side and opened the drawer of the bedside table. She took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to Jing Sheng since she still couldn't walk properly. After throwing the bottle, she said, "Because of this."
"This is…" Jing Sheng read the content written on the bottle. "I never saw this medicine before. I never took it."
