"Yingying, did you say you fell off a cliff while picking herbs?" Qin Xue asked Nangong Beiying with a start.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Nangong Beiying did not understand what Qin Xue was getting at.
"I dreamt of that scene, it's just like what you described. In my dream, you were sucked down the cliff by a vortex-like force. You have no idea how it feels to helplessly watch you fall. It's heartbreaking." Qin Xue embraced Nangong Beiying, laying in her arms like old times, her voice muffled.
"Xuexue, you said you saw me falling? But how is that possible? I'm sure I was alone then. I didn't see you or anyone else around." Nangong Beiying couldn't believe that Qin Xue might have witnessed her fall.
If that was the case, what did it indicate? The thought sent shivers down their spines.
