"Ah——"
Qin Youxuan suddenly sat up from bed, grabbing her head and screaming.
"Bang——"
The door was abruptly pushed open, and the slender figure of Rui Hui quickly entered, turning on the light.
"What's wrong with you?"
Rui Hui walked to the bedside, looked at the pale Qin Youxuan with her arms folded and her eyebrows raised.
Qin Youxuan's clothes were soaked, covered in cold sweat, and her lips were terrifyingly white.
Her lively eyes exuded a deathly stillness... She didn't respond for a while.
Rui Hui was a little panicked at the sight.
Just as she was about to touch Qin Youxuan's forehead, Qin Youxuan grabbed her hand, "Has Dan Hanjie come back? Where on earth has he gone?"
The tone of Qin Youxuan was both urgent and aggressive, and the fear was evident on her face.
"Did you have a nightmare? Dreaming that something happened to Hanjie?"
Rui Hui, being a psychiatrist, easily guessed the reason for Qin Youxuan's abnormal reaction.
