Chapter 198 - No More Talking
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
âIn my dream, I was petty and miserable, and I almost went crazy over inexplicable things.
âMy family and friends left me, and the important people I met later died because of me.
âThere was no one beside me. I was the only one left, struggling on my deathbed.
âFinally, on my 21st birthday, I wanted to go out for a walk at night and died in a car accident.â
After Xing Jiuan finished speaking using a few simple words, the man opposite her did not seem to have any reaction.
âYour working attitude is very bad.â Xing Jiuan frowned.
âIâm sorry,â the man apologized softly.
âDo you think your life has changed?
âOr rather, do you believe in your dream more than your reality?â
âMy life now is different from in my dream.â
âAbout thisâ¦â
âHowever, recently, Iâve been dreaming intermittently about that dream.â
Xing Jiuan rubbed her brows. âI feel very uncomfortable. I donât want to dream anymore.
âSo, I wanted to ask, could you help me?â
The man was a little stunned when he saw Xing Jiuanâs appearance.
Every time he saw Xing Jiuan in the past, she was arrogant, brash, and unrestrained. She lived so recklessly that it was enviable.
Xing Jiuan didnât seem like she should have appeared here in the first place.
He had never seen such a patient before.
Xing Jiuan had told him about this very calmly. All of this made him feel that it was impossible.
Xing Jiuan had so many people who liked to worship her. No matter when, she would not be alone.
A lowly and sorry Xing Jiuan was even more impossible.
However, Xing Jiuan could not possibly lie to him like this.
âDid anything happen to you during this period of time?â He did not pay much attention to what was happening on the Internet, nor did he know the rumors about the real and the fake daughter yesterday.
Xing Jiuan had originally wanted to ask about the situation, but she felt that there was probably something wrong with her mind.
She had always been obsessed with her previous life and wanted to leave it behind, but she could not escape because of her repetitive dreams.
She had even thought of asking the other party to hypnotize her and make her forget those memories.
Howeverâ¦
After a few words, she regretted it.
She did not want to talk about it anymore.
It was as if she had come here on impulse.
âJiuan, if you trust me, can you tell me?â The manâs eyes seemed to have a gentle charm to them. Xing Jiuan was a little stunned.
âI seem to be constantly troubled by that dream. I canât return to how I was before.â
If there were any changes, she would dream again.
She was really tired.
âBut itâs just a dream. It didnât really happen, right?â
Xing Jiuan thought that it was because she had avoided it in this life.
The man still wanted to say something when Xing Jiuan spoke.
âIt seems like I really value this dream too much.â Xing Jiuan smiled.
The man looked at her, not sure if this was fake or genuine relief.
She was clearly a girl with a light heart, but he could not see through her at this moment.
âSorry to trouble you.â
âYouâ¦â
âI might have been in a daze from my dreams at night. Donât mind it. I wonât be too bothered by this dream.â
In the end, Xing Jiuan chose to explore it slowly by herself.
What was the dream trying to tell her by appearing in her sleep time and time again?!
She smiled. âIâll transfer the money to your card.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIsnât it a little sad to talk about money with me?â
Xing Jiuan only said, âItâs only right.â
âDo you want to eat something?â The man handed her a fruit plate.