Jing Tian nodded. "Alright! He's supposed to come over this month. We'll wait for a few more days. Don't worry."
I sorted out all the memories in my head and arranged them into different categories, what I experienced in real life, what I experienced in my dream, and what they told me.
I soon discovered something that I couldn't explain.
"My uncle and Ma Ji planned to move from the island a few days before the attack. The enemy firepower was fierce, and their goal was clear. Tong Hui and Ma Ji's boat exploded. If not for my maid, Banxia, I would have died on the island. There's one thing that still baffles me. Who attacked the island? What was their purpose?"
Jing Tian and Mr. Li didn't say anything.
I looked at Jing Tian.
