Late at night, Lin Che woke up from bed, sweating all over his body.

he sat up, took the water cup on the cabinet, gulped down a glass of cold water, lay back on the bed, and stared at the ceiling.

recalling his nightmare, his heart began to beat faster. In the dream, Butong took a sharp knife and stabbed it relentlessly at the position of his heart.

she said she hated him and hated him. She must kill him by herself.

Lin Che closed his eyes painfully, and two tears fell down the corner of his eyes. The dream is too real for him to bear.

he has always...