In an antique courtyard with high red tile walls, rockery and clear stream, there is a man standing with backlight, exuding an indescribable sadness. Because the surrounding sunlight is too dazzling, his facial features cannot be seen clearly. The only thing that is clear is his pair of brown eyes. The faint eyes were filled with deep pain. Xue'er couldn't help but reach out her hand, but the surrounding scene suddenly became farther and farther away from her.
The heart-wrenching pain made Xueer wake up suddenly, and the room was dark.
Since Xue'er's fifteenth birthday, she would have the same dream every night. The man in the dream was so sad, and the sadness and pain revealed in those brown eyes made Xue'er's heart hurt.
Her right hand unconsciously covered her heart. For some reason, Xueer felt as if something was missing there.