Lu Qingqing did have a bit of dreamworld common sense, and didn't immediately choose to believe.
She held her breath until her face turned red, stomping her feet back and forth, "pat pat pat," she began to force herself to awaken.
Her figure slowly dimmed, becoming hazy and unclear.
"My dear sister, if you wake up now, you'll waste this opportunity," Lu Yuan immediately said.
At the words "dear sister," it seemed to awaken some deep memories within her, and she began to believe a little.
She eyed him suspiciously.
She saw behind Lu Yuan, only half the face of Conch Girl peeking out: "Are you really my brother?"
"Nonsense," he replied.
"You have dream abilities now?!"
"Sort of," he answered.
"Oh my, what a beautiful girl, are you playing around with such a flower in your dream?" Lu Qingqing asked with a curious expression.
Lu Yuan shook his head and said with all the righteousness he could muster: "This one... she's real... come on, call her master."
