"How are you feeling? Is there anywhere that feels uncomfortable?" Su Yunling looked at Gu Zhiqi with some tension.
Gu Zhiqi shook her head and said, "Just a nightmare."
However, she had forgotten what exactly the nightmare was about; she only remembered that the dream made her very uneasy and scared.
After a few seconds of silence, she asked Su Yunling again, "Earlier, did I talk in my sleep?"
"Yes," Su Yunling nodded, then handed a handkerchief to Gu Zhiqi.
Looking at the handkerchief Su Yunling handed over, Gu Zhiqi asked in a somewhat daze, "Did I also cry?"
"Yes."
Gu Zhiqi silently reached out, took the handkerchief, and while wiping the tears off her face, she looked up at Su Yunling and continued to ask, "Did I say anything in my sleep?"
Her voice still carried a bit of a sob, with a slight nasal tone, but both her expression and tone seemed to be just fine.
This made Su Yunling feel a bit strange inside.
"You kept calling for your sister." And also said don't go.