"No, no…"
Lulu was perspiring profusely as he leaned against the window, his brows furrowed in struggle.
Her small hands were clenched so tightly that her fingers were turning white.
When Tao Zhi came in from outside the door, she saw that she was in a nightmare.
He hurriedly put down the copper basin in his hand and quickly walked forward, gently pushing Jiang Huailu's shoulder.
"Young lady, young lady, please wake up. Miss…" Taozhi was even more shocked when she saw her face covered in tears.
In Furen's words, Young Lady was born not to cry.
What kind of nightmare was she in?
Lulu opened her eyes with teary eyes. Her pure eyes were filled with tears. His eyes were filled with fear and unease.
"No, no…" Lulu screamed and woke up from his dream.
Looking at everything around him, his eyes were filled with confusion.
Even when he saw the peach branch, he still couldn't come back to his senses.
