Xia Shiyun spoke for a long time, but in the end, didn't have the courage to say the words.
Just the mere thought of that scene constantly floating before her made her heart ache like being cut by a knife. She didn't know how to face Xiao Chen.
"But you stabbed me with a sword, didn't you?"
The words Xia Shiyun couldn't speak, Xiao Chen said out with a light, easygoing tone, without any hint of blame.
"How did you know?" Xia Shiyun lifted her head, looking at Xiao Chen with surprise and uncertainty.
"I was the victim after all, I took a solid stab from you, how could I not know?" Xiao Chen joked.
"You mean, it wasn't just a dream?"
Xia Shiyun's expression turned even paler.
If it wasn't a dream, did she really stab Xiao Chen?
"Well, it's a bit complicated to explain, actually it's something we can totally disregard!" Xiao Chen reached out and gently wiped away the tears from Xia Shiyun's eyes.
"But..." Xia Shiyun still felt something was wrong but couldn't pinpoint what.
