Little Yichen held his breath in horror!
The next second, the wave hit him and sent him deep into the sea.
Little Yichen opened his mouth, and the salty seawater gushed in. For a moment, he felt like he was drowning! It was so real that it did not seem like a dream. It was as if it was really happening!
He opened his eyes. Through the blurry wall of seawater, he saw the boy treading the water with a graceful ease and leaving.
He opened his mouth to call out to the boy, only to take in gulps of bitter seawater…
"Arghhhh…" On the bed, Little Yichen's eyes snapped open, his face wet with tears that kept rolling down.
It was a dream… an exhausting nightmare.
Outside the window, the sun had risen, its first rays falling on the backyard that was green and full of vitality.
He sat up with a jolt and looked around. Sweeping his gaze around the empty room, he vaguely caught sight of the back view of a figure on the balcony.