"Su Yi, don't..."
"Su Yi, don't go..."
Su Yi gasped and woke up suddenly, her face covered with sweat.
"It's that dream again, my head hurts so much!" Su Yi stood up and murmured, holding his forehead. The nightmare made him sweat all over, so he got out of bed barefoot and went to take a shower. The hot water from the shower poured on Su Yi's angular face, which made him sober up. In the mist, Su Yi thought of the woman's words in the dream. In the dark dream, he vaguely saw the face of a woman wearing a white dress. Her voice was somewhat familiar, but Su Yi couldn't remember who it was.
Su Yi, a 125-year-old "young man", don't be surprised. The human owners of the Su family residence all live long lives. No one knows why. The Su residence is on the top of the highest mountain in the city. It is a magnificent villa with three floors above and three floors down. From the terrace of Su Yi's bedroom, you can overlook the entire Luxi City.
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I'm confused by the extra story
I haven't seen this kind of writing in a long time. Come on.
I'm confused by the extra story
I haven't seen this kind of writing in a long time. Come on.