Seeing his son say so, Qin Ru Hai nodded his head.
With the bag in hand, he walked towards Zhang Yun.
According to the events in the dream, the next step would have been for Qin Ru Hai to collapse into a pool of blood.
The dream was unclear, she didn't know what would happen or how he would collapse into the pool of blood, An Hao became anxious, and sweat instantly seeped from her forehead.
Qin Ru Hai and Zhang Yun were only a few short steps apart, nothing should happen, right?
At least for now, An Hao couldn't see any signs.
Maybe it was just a dream!
Just a dream!
An Hao silently prayed in her heart, but she still couldn't help feeling uneasy.
She called out to Qin Ru Hai, "Dad, give me the sour dates instead."
An Hao quickly stepped forward to take the sour dates from Qin Ru Hai's hand.