"Ah, no!" The panic and distress of the last scene made An Ruixin finally awakened from this long nightmare.

An Ruixin looked around blankly, but she was in a cold sweat from the sky in March, and her face was pale and embarrassed.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Ji Chengze's voice came from the top of her head, with obvious worry and distress, so that An Ruixin's blank eyes finally had more clarity.

"Chengze, Chengze..." An Ruixin would grab Ji Chengze's hand as if she had grasped the straw, and kept calling his name.

"I'm here, I'm here." Ji Chengze took the person into his arms and responded tirelessly. Such An Ruixin had seen him once before.

Ji Chengze frowned, and tentatively asked: "Have you had a nightmare again? What did you dream of?"

An Ruixin trembled when she heard the words, thinking of the last picture, she raised her head to look at Ji Chengze, excitedly: "Where is Ziyu? Where is Ziyu? I just dreamed that he was not rescued back, so...just so..."

"It's okay, it's just a dream. He's fine, he's still asleep on the side. Don't get excited, take a deep breath, take a deep breath..." Ji Chengze patted An Ruixin's back and whispered comfortingly.

An Ruixin listened to Ji Chengze's words, her face finally became a little more bloody, but she couldn't help but fear.

No way, this dream is too real, so real that she thinks this may really be her past life.

She died in a car accident, and Xiao Ziyu couldn't make it through. The two siblings did not even have time to meet each other, so they went to Huangquan together one after another!

"I want to go and see him."

Ji Chengze saw the horror in An Ruixin's eyes, always felt that An Ruixin should not only dream of Xiao Ziyu's death, but did not ask much.

Hesitated for a moment, and compromised: "I will accompany you."

An Ruixin will just want to see her younger brother, a living younger brother, without any objection to Ji Chengze’s request.

Ji Chengze took the coat on the side and wrapped An Ruixin tightly, and then took her to the next room.

It was already six o'clock in the morning, and it was just getting light.

An Ruixin opened the bedroom door and saw Xiao Ziyu lying on the bed sleeping soundly. The dim sunlight outside the window shone on him, making people feel warm.

The two children slept in the crib beside them, with their little hands on the pillows, and they slept dimly.

An Ruixin cautiously walked to the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, and listened to Xiao Ziyu's steady breathing, finally letting go of her heart raised high because of her dream.

Ji Chengze followed her closely. Seeing that her tight body finally relaxed, her expression also loosened, and she breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on her shoulders and said: "People say that you have thoughts at night and dreams by day. During this period of time because his nerves were too tight, he dreamed of such things. Don't be nervous, it's all over."

An Ruixin did not speak, only reached out and held his hand.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is indeed just a dream, but for her who has lived for two lives, there is no way to regard it as a dream.

Because she knows that all of this is entirely possible.

Without Ji Chengze, An Ruixin cannot live as happy as he is now, and without An Ruixin, Xiao Ziyu cannot find the bone marrow and umbilical cord blood that can save him, and he may not survive his twenty years!