Tang Zong hugged her and said, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Dreams are always the opposite. Hubby, I'm here. I'll protect you.
Rong nuo nodded and didn't want to say anything more. She leaned into Tang Zong's arms, but her body was still trembling.
The dream just now made Rong nuo very afraid. She looked at her hand, as if it was really stained with blood.
Rong nuo closed her eyes, her face as white as a sheet of paper, without the slightest trace of blood.
Her hands slowly clenched. This dream, this dream.
This wasn't a dream for no reason. Perhaps it really did happen to Yingluo.
Rong nuo lay in Tang Zong's arms, and the scene in her dream kept flashing in her mind. She was covered in blood, and the Scarlet color was so painful that her eyes hurt.
Tang Zong kept consoling Rong nuo, but Rong nuo did not listen to a single word. The dream made her recall some bits and pieces of laughter that she had ignored.
