He felt just as if a chain was tied around his neck, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
Her face began to fade before him as he felt as if he had fallen into a black hole.
All of a sudden, his bubble burst.
He sprang up immediately and opened his eyes.
Jin Qingyan took a deep breath while scanning his surroundings. Fortunately, it was just a nightmare, thank God…
He could not help but feel puzzled to have dreamt of such a strange dream.
Jin Qingyan felt much better after taking a sip of water from the glass on the table.
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It was the 8th of August, the first day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar.
It was the day that school reopened.
Jin Yiheng was dressed in a white buttoned shirt paired with a black vest and a pair of black trousers. He then headed to school with his schoolbag on his shoulders.
