"Fine, I won't do it again!"
The man held her tightly, his chin resting on her head. His husky voice echoed with determination, like a solemn vow.
But something seemed amiss.
Yan Ling felt that Qi Yunjue was acting odd today.
It wasn't that he acknowledged his mistake without hesitation.
It was the way he looked at her, as if he was looking at a long-lost ex-girlfriend.
Wait a minute...
Could it be that her dream became a reality again, and Qi Yunjue betrayed her, rekindling an old flame with his ex-girlfriend?
It wasn't surprising she would think such things.
The last time she had dreamt of Qi Yunjue being shot, it felt nothing more than a dream.
Yet not long after, that dream became a reality.
Qi Yunjue had truly been shot, and his condition seemed quite serious!
Thinking of that dream, Yan Ling's heart ached dully.
She pulled away from Qi Yunjue's embrace, looking at his chest which was bleeding again; she turned pale.
