"Isn't this my house?"
In the dream, Tong Huaqiong walked into a space.
This was a space she had seen in her sleep when she first became Widow Tong, but she had never thought of pushing open the door to it.
This time she pushed open the door to the space and found that at the end of the door was her house from a past life.
When Tong Huaqiong had just been accepted for graduate school, her parents used the family's relocation compensation to buy her a house in the city where she was studying, and she stayed there instead of on campus during her graduate studies.
Perhaps she was dreaming at night about what she thought about during the day; she was thinking about butter and various ingredients for making pastries, and that's why she dreamed of her room.
Walking quickly into her house, Tong Huaqiong headed straight for the kitchen without hesitation.
She opened the refrigerator door and saw blocks of butter, bags of sugar, and a ready-made cream and fruit cake.
