Just when Qin Anan was about to get closer to this man, wanting to listen carefully to what the two of them were talking about.
Suddenly, I don't know where a suction force came from, sucking me far away from them.
You can obviously see their mouths moving, but you just can't hear what they are saying.
The anxious Qin Anan just wanted to curse.
This anxious, anxious eyes opened quickly.
The moment he opened his eyes, countless rays of light shone in Qin Anan's eyes from all directions.
Fortunately, a big hand quickly stretched out and blocked her eyes.
It relieved the pressure on her eyes, but she didn't dare to open her eyes as rashly as before.
Closed tightly.
"An'an, don't be afraid, open it slowly."
Fortunately, there was someone beside him, and the voice seemed to give Qin Anan strength invisibly.
Qin Anan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
When I saw everything in front of me clearly, I was in a daze for a moment, and I couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while.
"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"
The man's enlarged face appeared in front of him, without a beard or old age.
Only then did Qin Anan realize that what had just happened was just a nightmare.
Was it a dream about the scene after her death in her previous life?
"An'an?"
The ignored man couldn't help shouting.
"Well, I just had a nightmare."
Qin Anan's back felt cold for a while before she realized that she had just broken out in a cold sweat.
"What nightmare did you have? It scared you like this."
The man took out a tissue and wiped Qin Anan's forehead.
"I can just do it myself."
Taking the tissue from the man's hand, she wiped her forehead.
"It's just an incredible dream."
It’s really hard to imagine that this man in life actually set up a tombstone for himself. Listening to Yu Shi’s poetry, the meaning is: He still visits himself every day?
Tsk, tsk, tsk, why didn’t I realize that this man would care so much about me before?
"What kind of incredible dream is it? Tell me and I will listen."
The man raised his eyebrows, as if he had no intention of letting Qin Anan go.
Qin Anan:......
"Um?"
"It's like this. I dreamed that I died, and then you visited me every day. Your wife couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to my grave every day to find you, trying to dig me out and whip my corpse."
Qin Anan blinked her eyes and relayed everything she experienced in her sleep to the man without saying a word.
The expression on the man's face suddenly became quite wonderful.
It flashed red and white, tut tut, tut tut, Qin Anan regretted a little: had she known she would have put her phone next to her and filmed this scene, it would definitely be very exciting to watch in the future. This chapter has been completed!