Chapter 146: How Can One Have a Home When the World is Not at Peace?

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"No! Don't! Please, no..."

Meng Lang jolted awake from his bed, his face already drenched in sweat.

"Huff~ Huff~" He was panting heavily.

It turned out to be a nightmare, thankfully just a nightmare!

His brain gradually cleared a bit, and he twisted his somewhat stiff neck, then got out of bed and washed up in a daze.

However, the dream from last night kept resurfacing in his mind.

In the dream, he had a family, busy all day working as if his life depended on it, and at night he would come home to a meal, a virtuous wife, and later they even had twins.

His parents were healthy, life was blissful, and the kids were also his.

Yet suddenly one day, he went into a frenzied rage, and blood filled the cozy little house in an instant, shattering the tranquil life completely.

The last scene of the dream was him slowly approaching the two chubby little ones in the crib...