If someone asked..
‘What is nightmare?’
Then Ying Yue would answer…
‘Nightmare is knowing the truth of my existence after my mother committed a grave sin..’
Yes..
For Ying Yue, the truth that was thrown to her face when she was 6 years old was the true nightmare..
And the bringer of that nightmare was.. That man with heavenly beauty..
…
9 Years ago..
The night after Lu Ruan Ai abandoned Ying Yue’s twin sister, a person came to visit her room. That person was a man with divine beauty whose face often showed up in the deepest part of her memory. The only difference was that the man in her memory always cast a gentle and loving look at her, while the man who came to visit her cast a cold eyes, there was no trace of the gentleness could be found in it.
The ancient garment he wore was white and glittered every time he made a single move, it as if the man had glitter dust danced around his body.
