Standing next to JiMingshao, she clearly saw JiMingshao's pale face. She reached out her hand to feel his forehead. She was glad that JiMingshao didn't have a fever.

　　What on earth did JiMingshao dream of? Why was he so scared? Although she was relieved that JiMingshao was fine, she still cared about his dream. As far as she knew about JiMingshao, she didn't find out what he was afraid of!

　　Among the animals, snakes and toads were the most eye-catching. Many of them were horrible even at the thought of them, let alone looking at them. But JiMingshao didn't feel anything. He didn't even feel disgusted. In his mind, he...