Ever since recalling the scattered fragments of the car accident last time, Li Mo had been plagued by the same recurring dream at night.
In the dream, the scene was nearly identical to what she had remembered that day; she was sitting in the passenger seat, hearing Su Wanxin speaking to her, and then the collision happened.
Experiencing such a recurring dream over and over again was tormenting.
Li Mo hadn't mentioned this to her family. During the period of her psychological therapy, no one dared to ask her about the details or progress.
Thus, she only spoke to Zhong Xian about it.
In the quiet study, she told Zhong Xian what she had remembered that day and about the incessant dreaming lately.
Zhong Xian asked her a few gentle questions, but his face revealed a sense of relief.
In his view, this wasn't a bad thing.
After hearing his words, the gloom that had been enveloping Li Mo's heart these past few days finally began to dissipate.
