"Misfortune will befall you once you start to have suspicion of this world?" Chen Ge shook his head lightly. "The fragmented memory in my mind told me that even if I am just living my life, I will be under the torture of misfortune and despair."
"They are completely different thing." Zuo Han touched the wound on his left eye, it appeared to be recovering already so it was pulsing with pain. "Your previous memory perhaps came from the real life and the real life had always been cruel, but everything that you are experiencing now is more like a dream, a dream that you will not be able to wake up from."
"Ever since I woke up at the hospital, I stopped dreaming at night. So from that point of view, your suspicion has some basis to it." Chen Ge poured a glass of water for Zuo Han but Zuo Han refused to touch it at all, he was very cautious.
