The next morning, when Zhan Sijin woke up, she found that her pillow was wet. She sighed and held her knee for a while.

clearly it's just a dream, but she is deeply involved in it. She grieves and tears together with the scene in the dream. How could she have such a dream? Now lingsibai is strong in heart and firm in character, as if everything in his eyes has become so indifferent. Such a young man looks down on life and death, as if there is nothing worthy of his happiness and smile in this world.

However, for Zhan Sijin, this is not a good thing. To live...