Gui Yi woke up in the hospital again.
Surrounded by a sea of white, his mind blanked for a moment.
It must be a dream, right?
Definitely a dream!
How could he have such a terrifying dream?
The intense pain at the back of his head made Gui Yi pause, slowly turning his head to see the man sitting beside him.
"Uncle!"
Gui Liren responded, "What happened to you? How did you faint at the exchange?"
Gui Yi's pupils dilated in shock, almost passing out again.
"It's real, it's actually real…"
All the wealth he had accumulated over the years was gone, not a morsel left.
Gui Liren quickly pinched his nephew's philtrum, calling for a nurse at the same time.
"What in the world made you so anxious and upset?"
Gui Liren doted on this nephew immensely.
His wife had not been able to give birth to a son, only a daughter.
Gui Liren, a traditional thinker, naturally regarded Gui Yi as the one to carry on the family lineage, treating him even better than his own daughter.