Tang Suiyu was sleeping soundly.
But later, in her beautiful dream, it shifted, and she seemed to see herself trapped in a fire inside a wooden room. The ceiling beams kept falling, and her way out was blocked.
All she could do was call for help, screaming continuously.
Louder and louder with each scream.
She had never felt such a strong will to survive!
"Uncle Ye..."
"Ye Gushen!"
"Husband..."
"I'm here!" Ye Gushen had just come back from the study, and the girl on the bed kept calling for him.
He rushed over in one quick stride, tightly holding her small hand, "Ruannuan, Ruannuan?"
Ye Gushen woke her up.
"Phew..."
"I felt like a bucket of water was poured over me, it turned out to be you calling me!" She was so scared!
Last night's fire had left a shadow in her heart.
Ye Gushen hugged her tenderly, "Li Buyan and Bai Cai are downstairs, wanting to see you."
"They must be worried about me." She quickly got dressed and went downstairs.
