Lu Wanwan suddenly awoke, sitting up abruptly.
A cold sweat broke out on her back as she gasped for air.
A nightmare, it was just a nightmare.
She closed her eyes, lowered her head, resting her elbows on her raised knees, and pressed her fingers to her brow.
A terrifying dream, she dreamed of Gu Annan dying in an explosion...
Firelight, scenes, sounds, she still remembers vividly.
Wait, was that even a dream?
When she was taken away by Xiao Ye, she saw it on the helicopter...
Lu Wanwan's head throbbed terribly, she found herself unable to distinguish anymore, which were her own memories, and which were the nightmare she just had.
"Awake now." Xiao Ye turned his head, extinguished the cigarette, and walked in from the balcony.
Hearing that voice made Lu Wanwan's heart suddenly turn cold.
She looked up in shock, cold sweat continuously falling from her forehead.
