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After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Tong finally woke up, sweating profusely. When she looked up, there was nothing.

The person who had appeared in his dream had now disappeared from his sight.

She clearly remembered that she had dreamt of that man, that man who had saved her life in that great fire. But why was it that when she woke up, the sky was greyish green and everything was so quiet?

Xiao Tong had no time to think and subconsciously called Si Han's name.

His throat was dry and throbbing, and the burning sensation made him feel a little dazed.

Xiao Tong was speechless. She grabbed the cup of water beside her and gulped down a lot of water.

A refreshing feeling filled his heart. In that instant, Xiao Tong felt exceptionally satisfied.

But he recalled the real scenes in his dream. He didn't know why, but there were tears in his eyes. Si Han walked over and grabbed Xiao Tong's wrist with his rough hands. When the man sat down, he gave off a different kind of aura.

He held Xiao Tong's hand and didn't say anything for a long time. It was unknown what he was enduring, but he seemed to be struggling.

Their eyes met, and time froze.

"Han, I'm really fine, you don't have to worry."

Xiao Tong mumbled to herself as she took out her hand. At the same time, she wanted to give him a big hug.

Si Han hugged her, still unable to believe his sudden happiness.

Angele picked up the vegetable porridge Snowy had prepared earlier and found that it was not too hot.

She had a gentle look on her face and had always been doing her duty as a husband.

"Are you okay? Do you want some porridge?"

Xiao Tong looked at the bowl of white congee. The rice was shaking and there were green vegetables lying on it. It was quite appetizing.

Xiao Tong suddenly thought back to her dream and the brilliant silence. It was as if time had flowed backwards, frame by frame beginning to play back the short decades of her life.

This was Xiao Tong, an appearance that he didn't even recognize.

She took a deep breath and grabbed Si Han's hand with trembling hands. The air passed through her intestines as a heart-wrenching pain tore through her lungs.

"Han, many years ago, the person you saved during the internal fire and slaughter was me."

There seemed to be a feeling that made his heart palpitate. When Si Han heard this, he actually had the impulse to cry.

It turned out that the little girl who he had never forgotten after a long journey had now become his wife and was living a very peaceful life by his side.

Si Han extended his arms and hugged her. His cold hair stuck to his face. This was probably what it meant to be refreshing.

"Silly girl, why did you suddenly remember what happened in the past? Your head must be hurting."

Every word that Si Han said was filled with heartache. Xiao Tong would foolishly laugh because in her dreams, Si Han was always protecting her.

She rubbed her eyes and gently answered a question.

"Si Han, so fate is such a wondrous thing. You appeared in my world so early on."

The man kissed her on the forehead. This was fate, right?

The first time he met Xiao Tong, he knew that this woman must have some sort of relation with him that he couldn't explain. He didn't expect her to be so moved after walking around.

It was a matter of fate. No matter how long it had been, they never had the intention to fade away. They were grateful for the encounter that the heavens had given them a long time ago.

As Xiao Tong thought this, Si Han did the same.

Her eye sockets were already sunken in, and her face was pale. Her sharp eyebrows didn't seem too gentle today. Just a glance was enough to make one feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Tong's hand gently caressed his brow, her heart filled with pain.

"Han, you must have been frightened by my accident."

The man didn't say anything. He only tightened his grip on Ye Zichen's arm, causing Ye Zichen to feel deep love for him.

Xiao Tong saw that he was sad and recalled her dream. Suddenly, she felt something different.

She wanted to ease the tension, knowing that Sihan would miss her, too.

She pursed her lips and made a joke towards Si Han.

"I just had a dream and now I know what the value of this explosion was."

Si Han frowned as he looked at her. He didn't understand what she meant. He used the back of his hand to gently touch Xiao Tong's forehead, but the temperature was still normal.

Why did the little delicate wife start talking nonsense after getting sick?

Xiao Tong giggled. He didn't know if it was his imagination or something else, but he felt like he had been quietly changed.

"I seem to have remembered something from the past …"

Si Han opened his eyes wide. Xiao Tong did not have the memories from before, so she had always been a sore point for him. No one knew why.

Now, however, he told himself that he was much better, and that Sihan could not believe it and was in a long-term state of shock.

"Are you saying that all your memories from before have been completely recalled?"

His voice sounded like he was trying to test the waters, and it was indeed something unbelievable.

Xiao Tong had always thought that her previous life was blank, but now, she could even recall a little bit of it.

"I even... And I remember my own biological parents. "

Xiao Tong found it difficult to open her mouth. However, this was a very real feeling, one that was not mixed with other factors.

Si Han trusted her as he tightly embraced Xiao Tong.

Only, he didn't know if his previous life was a happy one or sad one.

Xiao Tong hugged his neck with all her might, doing her best to be gentle and loving.

The bowl of congee was placed there and Si Han picked it up, scooping it into Xiao Tong's mouth one spoonful at a time.

Xiao Tong was lost in thought as she said this.

"I remember that my mother was a very beautiful person. She loved to make pork buns, plus a bowl of light and delicious vegetable congee."

He did not speak at all as he listened quietly.

Xiao Tong pouted and continued.

"I remember what my father looked like. He was tall and refined, and he loved me a lot."

Xiao Tong sighed. This was a very vivid memory. The roots of her heart had grown and intertwined.

Then, what happened next?

Si Han opened his mouth, not knowing what to say next.

Xiao Tong was still as cute as ever. He couldn't bear to let her think so much.

"I don't remember any more, Han. I wanted to find them."

Xiao Tong's tone was firm as she tightly held Si Han's hand.