Sweetly kissed
In his sleep, Lóng Wei furrowed his brows and moved his eyeballs. His body had stiffened because of the flashes appearing in his head.
He saw his mother, who was seated on the patio, brushing her hair. Lóng Wei looked at her from behind and took backward steps. He asked himself why he was even near his mother.
"Lóng Wei, leave the palace." Suddenly, the sound of his mother reverberated in the chamber, and he turned away, bringing his hands to his ears. He tightly squeezed his eyes and tightly pressed his hands against his ear, not wanting to hear his mother's voice.
When the sound died, he put his hands down and took deep breaths. "This palace isn't for you. The more you find the answers, the more you'll find yourself trapped," Yu Jun said, and he turned to his left.
"Don't haunt me in my dreams," Lóng Wei said. He never saw his mother in dreams, and it was strange for him. She again repeating the same thing which she used to say when he was a kid.