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Old Mr. Lin suddenly walked out from his own dream.
But anxiety followed.
He worried that it was still a large pit soaked with rainwater.
On the way, he really felt uneasy.
However, he dared not show it.
Luckily, the distance was short, and they arrived quickly.
This action was meant to be secret, but Old Mr. Lin had still reported to the Cultural Relics Bureau, followed by two cars.
When he saw that huge locust tree from his dream, Old Mr. Lin's tears gushed like springs.
He was an atheist, yet at that moment, he also believed that there was indeed some form of destiny at play.
His dream was not mere wishful thinking, but rather something that might actually happen in the future.
The pain and regret from his dream would not appear now.
Song Yunuan pointed to the large locust tree in the distance and said, "Grandpa Lin, look over there, I feel like that's the place."
