Chapter 10

Zhou Chongwen had a terrifyingly dreadful dream.

In the dream, Xu Zhao came back to life, bringing along all the memories from his past life.

In the dream, Zhou wanted everything, but achieved nothing, and was even sold to the southwest.

There, people were not people, but beasts, pigs, mere objects.

Everything but human.

He remembered clearly how desperate he was.

For the first time in his life, he hated having a handsome face.

He didn't even remember how he died in the dream.

Only the endless torment and pain remained in his memory.

Unable to live, unable to die.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

The young woman beside him was awakened by his noise, comforting with drowsy eyes.

"Nothing, just a nightmare."

Just a dream.

Zhou Chongwen consoled himself.

But soon he found out that it wasn't as simple as it seemed.

How to describe it—he seemed trapped by this nightmare.

Every time he fell asleep, scenes from the dream would reappear before his eyes.