However, before Huo Mian could say her sentence, the two men disappeared.
Huo Mian was surprised at first, but then she realized that Su Yu must have used his prayer beads.
After all, this was in a dream, so it was very convenient to travel anywhere.
"What is it? Mian, what are you looking at?"
Zhu Lingling walked over and placed her hand on Huo Mian's shoulder.
The warmth from her palm warmed Huo Mian's shoulders.
"Nothing. Can we eat hotpot now?"
"We can eat now, pregnant woman. There's also your favorite seafood, shrimp paste and crab."
"Yes, I should eat more… even in the dream."
Huo Mian was suddenly in a good mood. She took out her phone and sent Qin Chu a WeChat message.
After she sent it out, she immediately deleted it.
This was because she did not know whether there were any dream creators among this group of people. Hence, it was better to keep some things private.