Li Jia Ren lowered her head and stared at her toes like a child who had made a mistake. She whispered, "I'm ok, I'm just having a nightmare..."

Ning Zhiyuan also lifted the quilt and came down from the bed. Only when he raised his foot to take a step towards Li Jia, she stepped back in horror.

this cognition made Ning Zhiyuan very uncomfortable. He stopped and asked her, "is your nightmare about me?"

Li Jia Ren raises her head abruptly. Her big black and white eyes are full of consternation. She looks at him. Can't she? What kind of dream did she have? She would rather go far...