Chu Nanxi glanced sideways at Li Hannian beside her, "I dreamed about Anian, and a lot of other things. It felt... extremely real, as if... it were something I had experienced."
"I haven't heard of such a case, but..." the doctor looked at her comfortingly, "after a hit to the head, it's common to have some impact, and some experiences in our subconscious, or things we've forgotten, may appear. Are the things you dreamed about from the past?"
Chu Nanxi shook her head, "No."
She remembered everything clearly after she met Li Hannian.
And the things she dreamed about, she had never experienced them; otherwise, Li Hannian wouldn't be alive before her now.
Because in her dream, he had died, killed by her own hand.
Thinking of that scene, her heart ached again.
"Doctor, was that really just a dream?!"
