"What? What exactly is going on?" Ji Qian's face changed abruptly when she heard Ye Shikai say this, and she quickly asked.
"I just had a dream...that Qingyu was assassinated." Ye Shikai, still unsettled, his face covered in cold sweat, looked extremely pale. The scenes from the dream were still vivid in his mind, and the nightmare had been interrupted at the moment of the gunshot.
"So, it was just a dream." After listening to him, Ji Qian was initially stunned, then she sighed in relief, "Geez, I thought it was real, turns out it was just a nightmare."
Giving Ye Shikai a disdainful look, Ji Qian couldn't believe that such an adult was still behaving childishly, getting so nervous over a nightmare. Just as she was lying down to continue sleeping, Ye Shikai suddenly reached out and grabbed her.