Shouldn't you be depressed?

"What's wrong, Xinxin? Did you have a nightmare?" Lu Zheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Xin sitting on the bed safely. He lit up the oil lamp and asked.

"Yes, I am. Brother Yuanyuan, there was a man in my dream. He took a knife for me. " Gu Xin lifted her head and saw Lu Zheng. She felt at ease and said.

After she finished speaking, she felt that she had said something wrong. In the past, when she dreamed of this man, she was too embarrassed to tell her parents and sister. Why did she suddenly say it in front of brother Yuanyuan?

"Eh? Who is it?" Lu Zheng was stunned and asked.

Gu Hui entered and happened to hear this.

She sat on the bench and looked at Gu Xin.