Nan Mufeng held her, whispering comfortingly, "It was just a dream..."
"Mm."
Jian Xi closed her eyes, her hand hooking around his neck.
Because she had experienced it, the dream felt exceptionally real. It was as if she had returned to that day... outside Shura Field, she lay exhausted and seriously injured next to Yu Ling's car, waiting for rescue.
But what awaited her instead was the assassin sent by Yin Ruo.
She had gouged out her eyes! Taken her life!
However, in her final moments, she had taken Yin Ruo down with her!
At this thought, Jian Xi felt much better inside. An eye for an eye, and she, ha ha ha... had been reborn.
Nan Mufeng looked down at Jian Xi somewhat puzzled.
His wife's emotional swings seemed too drastic. One moment she was in terror, now she was smug...
What kind of dream had she had?
"Husband, thank you."
"Hmm?" Nan Mufeng was clueless.
