Gu Xinzhou had been feeling sad.
But upon hearing Song Zhen's singing, she couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.
The image of him holding roses and singing while dancing flashed before her eyes.
The amusement overshadowed the nightmare.
With mixed emotions, Gu Xinzhou gripped her phone tighter and softly said in the midst of Song Zhen's song, "Thank you~"
Song Zhen stopped singing and said in a gentle voice, "Dad called me and said you had a nightmare."
"I know." Gu Xinzhou wiped the tear streaks from her face and added, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence that you called me."
"Yeah, it's late, go to sleep with peace of mind, I'm watching over you, and the nightmares won't dare to bother you anymore."
"What are you going to watch over me with?"
"I will watch over you with myself."
"Huh?"
Just as Gu Xinzhou was surprised, a bright light flickered outside the window.
