He Zhilan kept shaking her head, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you all must be lying to me, I just had a nightmare! This is a dream, not reality, this is in my nightmare! A few days ago, I had many such nightmares too, I dreamt the child was gone, the child kept calling for mom, calling for dad, the child said they wanted to go home, but when I woke up, everything was fine, the child still couldn't be found."
"This is a nightmare in reality, there's no waking from it, we can only accept it, Zhilan, try to stay clear-headed." Lin Chan choked on his words, watching He Zhilan like this was particularly painful. When He Zhilan had her first miscarriage, she pretended to be strong, everyone thought she was fine, she could still smile and tell everyone she was okay, even comforting others. It was thought that such a He Zhilan was already heartbreaking enough.
