I had a dream.
That dream was very real, long-lasting and profound.
In the dream, there was someone kneeling in front of my bed, holding my hand, with tears in his eyes.
He cried and asked me not to leave him and to wake up. In the dream, he kept shaking my body, trying to shake me awake. But I just lay there motionless and lifeless.
He said: "Xiangxiang, your Zhichu is back."
How can we know the beginning when we know the beginning?
Later, he held me through night after night.
Until one day, he suddenly said to me: "Xiangxiang, I have a way to save you."
Later, I woke up.
I told Zhichu about this dream, and Zhichu told me that it was just a dream and not to be taken seriously.
Don't take it seriously!
But why is this dream so real? As if it really happened?
Until one day, I...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.