Zhuo Junyue thought of An An's words while staring at the rolling yellow mud river in front of him, his brows furrowed deeply.
"An An, did mommy say anything else in your dream?"
Ever since the news came out last night, An An had been crying about having a nightmare. Perhaps Ningyan really did send a dream to An An.
For Ningyan, An An meant as much to her as her own life.
The person An An was most reluctant to part with must be herself.
"Mommy kept calling daddy to save her, Daddy, have you found her yet?"
An An had two nightmares in a row, both of them about mommy falling into the water. She is terrified.
This sort of thing had never happened before.
"Good girl, daddy is searching right now. And you must listen to grandpa, wait obediently at home for mommy and daddy to come back, okay?"
Lil' dumpling was still running a fever. She had just had surgery and was still recovering.
If the fever led to complications, it would be the end of him.
