Ying Tianlv didn't think it was a case of daydreams manifesting in sleep.
He just hoped that Ying Zijin was alright, that he could make up for all the suffering she endured over the past seventeen years.
Of course, this was just wishful thinking.
The damage that had been done couldn't be undone.
He could only do his best.
But the dream he had yesterday was so real it startled him.
Hearing this, Ying Zijin's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
She stepped aside to let Ying Tianlv in.
Ying Zijin walked to the dining table, poured two glasses of water, and handed one to Ying Tianlv, "Your dream is quite interesting, tell me more about it."
"Sigh..." Ying Tianlv finished a glass of water, his heartbeat still racing, he said in a low voice, "The dream felt very real; Ying Luwei was in a car accident, lost a great deal of blood, and needed you to give her a blood transfusion."