Shen chengjing had a nightmare. She dreamed that ou yibei was crawling over, covered in blood.
"Ah," he said. She was pleasantly surprised. She sat on the bed in a daze for a long time, feeling cold sweat all over her body.
"Were you dreaming?" Mo Yancheng turned on the light and saw that she was sweating profusely. He reached out to grab a tissue, but she grabbed his hand and hugged him with her trembling body.
"Chen." She buried her face in his arms.
"Yes,"
"I dreamed of ou yibei. It was so scary. Why do you think I dreamed of him?" Her small hand grabbed his arm tightly.
She didn't know why, but even though she hated ou yibei, she didn't feel fear when she saw him.
Maybe it was because of the hallucination she had last time, which left her with a shadow?
"I'm not afraid! I'm here. " He said in a low voice, but he remembered what she said.
Ou yibei, not only did he come back, but he also wanted to return to the entertainment industry.