In the dream, a drunken man barged into the room of a seventeen-year-old girl and forcibly tore off her clothes.
The young girl struggled desperately but couldn't shake off the man's grasp.
He pinned her to the bed and violently assaulted her.
She was in agony, screaming and crying for help.
"No, no!" Mu Yan suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the ceiling in fear, her forehead covered in sweat.
The person next to her had already sat up and looked at her with concern, asking, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
Mu Yan stared at him for a few seconds before responding, "Yeah."
"It's just a nightmare, don't be afraid," Jiang Jingheng comforted her.
He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.
"Mm." Mu Yan leaned into his embrace to ease the anxiety in her heart.
After a while, she suddenly asked, "If someday someone told you I wasn't a virgin, would you believe it?"
Jiang Jingheng laughed, "Wouldn't I know whether you're a virgin?"