Wen Xian was already drowsy when she vaguely saw one or two cars approaching head-on.
They were just cars on the highway, about to pass by when she suddenly opened her eyes unconsciously.
As a result, she looked directly into the eyes of someone in the approaching car.
The encounter instantly jolted her awake, dispelling all her drowsiness.
By the time she realized what had happened, the two consecutive cars had already driven away, leaving only their tail lights visible in the rearview mirror.
"What's wrong, had a nightmare?"
Lu Xiao saw her shiver and asked with a furrowed brow.
Yet Wen Xian's face was somewhat pale, still haunted by the pair of eyes she saw when she hazily opened her eyes.
The key was not just those eyes but the appearance and gaze of the person; they were somewhat familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere before, carrying a bit of malice, and somewhat sinister.
Was she really not hallucinating or having a nightmare?