Due to their sore eyes, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao went to sleep early.
What she didn't expect was that the memories she had forgotten had reappeared in her dreams.
She dreamt of Fu Jingyi, a man with an unpredictable disposition who alternated between being kind to her and terrifying her like a demon.
"Girl, drink this bowl of medicine, and I won't have to give you an injection."
He approached her with the medicine in his hand. She retreated in small steps, shaking her head while crying, "I won't drink the medicine, I won't drink the medicine."
"If you don't drink it, I will lock you up and starve you for seven days and seven nights." Fu Jingyi, who had been coaxing her with kind words just a second ago, suddenly darkened his face, his eyes became menacing and his words were ruthless.
Pushed into a corner, Fu Jingyi grabbed her by the collar and flung her onto a nearby chair, forcing her to swallow the bitterly unbearable medicine.
