In her dream, everything before her eyes turned dark, and suddenly she couldn't catch her breath, as if someone was strangling her.
Her little face turned red, unable to utter a sound from her throat.
Panic flashed across Ye Yiheng's face, unable to see, he could only pat her cheek, "Leng Yu Yan, dare you deceive me?"
She tried to speak, but found her soul seemed to drift out from her dream self.
Suddenly, Leng Yu Yan awoke from her dream.
Drenched in sweat, it wasn't because of what he had done to her in the dream, but because she realized a terrifying reality!
These dreams—
were her past life!
Could it be that she had lived an ancient life, been to the modern era, and now returned to the ancient times of her past life?
It must be so!
Six years ago, she had traveled here, knowing the body she occupied was named Leng Yu Yan, the same as in her modern times, she had thought it was just a coincidence.
Now, she realized, she was herself, indeed herself!
