It turned out to be another dream. Ling Feiyin was very happy. Now she raised her left hand and touched her forehead. She was scared out of cold sweat.

"Hu..." Ling Fei breathed out a long breath.

Seeing Ling Feiyin's silence for a long time, she asked anxiously, "Feiyin, are you ok?"

Ling Fei said, "it's OK. I had a nightmare."

when she heard this, she was relieved and used to asking, "what are you dreaming about this time? Or was he chased by the king of chaos, or returned to the Ming Dynasty

Ling Feiyin said coldly, "it's a face sprayed with blood."

"so miserable!?" After a meeting, she...