At midnight, Xiao Yuanbao suddenly sat up from the bed. In the darkness, he lowered his head, his breathing was short and his body was shivering.
When Cheng Zinuo heard the sound, she immediately turned on the light.
Seeing Xiao Yuanbao's forehead covered in sweat, she suddenly became worried, "Yuanbao, what's wrong with you?"
Xiao Yuanbao raised his head to look at Cheng Zinuo. His handsome face was already covered by tears.
The next second, he threw himself into Cheng Zinuo's arms and sobbed softly, "Ms Zinuo, I dreamt of my mother. My mother was covered in blood. And then I dreamed of you, and you said you were my mother and would love me. But when I was about to take your hand, you vanished. "
Xiao Yuanbao was afraid that he would be abandoned by Cheng Zinuo in reality, so he cried even louder from the sadness he felt after seeing his beloved mother die.