Lin Xin had a dream when she was sleeping at noon. In the dream, she met a boy and we had a pleasant chat. In the dream, a murder occurred at an intersection not far from Lin Xin's home. He took a few glances at the scene and analyzed the case.
After waking up from the dream, Lin Xin encountered the same case at the same intersection. Looking at the scene in front of me, I subconsciously recited what the man said at that time. I dreamed of him again that night. Lin Xin couldn't see his face clearly, but he always gave her a familiar feeling, as if they had been very good friends.
Lin Xin couldn't help but want to find out who that person was, but she couldn't find him.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
