Her sight was blurry with tears and her mind was still a little chaotic.
Yang Ran was now aware that everything she had experienced a while ago was only a dream. A bad dream. However, she still could not get over that nightmares.
It will take her a while to sort out her mind.
Yang Ran blinked, forcing the tears to stream down her cheek. Then, she finally sees the person in front of her.
"Are you alright?" The young commander was staring back at her with a hint of worry on his face. "What is it? A bad dream?" His voice was gentle.
Yang Ran opened her mouth to speak, but only sobs came out of her mouth. It was now that she realized that her cheeks were wet with tears.
"It's alright." Qi Ming Wei patted her shoulder awkwardly. Then, he turned around to take the bottle of drinking water from the bedside table. "Have a few sips. It will make you feel better."