In fact, all the way until Eighth Qiu was taken away by Old Jin, Qiu Baihong had been standing behind a haystack. She returned only after seeing that he was fine. At the same time, she deleted a number she had been prepared to call at any moment. On the phone's screen, Qiu Jinyu's number could be seen.
Upon seeing this, Fangzheng sighed once again. "Dreams. Life is like a dream. Even if it lasts a thousand years, the awakening will come one day."
With that said, Fangzheng slowly got up and came in front of Qiu Baihong as he looked into her eyes. "Patron, a dream is ultimately a dream. Since you have woken up, open your eyes and see for yourself. Look at what the world is like beyond the dreams. Is it really as terrible as you imagine?"
With that said, Fangzheng reorganized some memory fragments and played them before Qiu Baihong.