"After that?" Ling Sheng was so scared that she woke up completely. She held her breath nervously. "What else did he say?"
"No… Nothing else," Song Yiyan's voice was a little weak. She hesitated for a while before stammering, "I panicked and woke up."
"Why couldn't you wait a little longer?" Ling Sheng was exasperated at her blunder. She took a look at Nangong Lengyu, who was sleeping beside her, and got out of bed quietly with her phone.
Oh well, now that she had gotten the next clue, she didn't know how much longer she would have to wait again.
When she reached the living room, she finally dared to speak. She frowned, but her voice was still very low. "You said that you haven't dreamed of him again recently in a few days?"
