"…"
"By the way, what nightmare did you have?"
Xia Xinyu looked into Chen Yuan's eyes curiously and asked, "Was it because I left you, or did I... die?"
"…"
"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it anymore, blah blah blah." Xia Xinyu hurriedly touched wood.
Then, holding Chen Yuan's hand, she moved towards the bathroom, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I am here, nightmares will be scared away."
Even though you look a lot like Nangong Wenya… but who has the mood to Tucao.
"You won't have nightmares anymore, I'll sleep with you tonight."
"… Okay."
"You finally spoke up?" Xia Xinyu made a goofy face and mocked, "Indeed, perverts can't resist this trick."
"Let's brush our teeth now."
Chen Yuan wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, not continuing the conversation.
Since the countdown appeared, and the future could be interfered with, as long as I am around, Xinyu's '1' would not turn into 0.
Unless she contracted a terminal illness…
