"Impossible. In this line of work, how can you not go out with clients?"

"I didn't, I really didn't."

I laughed and said, "I think this might be a dream of mine. My subconscious doesn't want you to be a prostitute, so I imagined you like this in my dream..."

"How long has it been since you last thought of me? Why did I suddenly have this dream today? Is it really such a coincidence?..."

"This is a dream... Sisi once told me that my life is like a play. You were in the beginning, and now you're here to connect the past and the future... But Wang Lei, whether this is a dream or reality, I miss you so much!... I miss you so much!"

Who is Sisi?

"It was a girl I met on my way to Dali."

"Haha...you're so cute...I'm a ghost, all-knowing and all-powerful...how could I not know...I not only know Sisi, I also know Ye Zhi, and I know everything about you."

After a moment of contemplation, I asked, "So, do you think I deserved to have ended up like this?"

“I don’t care about your affairs with other people, I only care about my own feelings… If you had had a little more courage in that bar, and had taken me away that night, none of this would have happened. I wouldn’t have let you meet Sisi, I wouldn’t have let you meet Ye Zhi, and I wouldn’t have let Lu Jia hurt you… We’ll open a guesthouse in Dali, facing Erhai Lake. You’ll keep a dog, and I’ll plant marguerites all over the yard. Every night we’ll walk the dog along the shore of Erhai Lake… Michael, I don’t want to be a princess. I’ve been waiting for you, waiting for you to take me away…”

...

I was jolted awake by Wang Lei's devastating sobs...

Outside the window, a ray of sunlight shone through the white curtains and onto my hospital bed…

It felt so real. When I woke up, I was still able to recite my conversation with Wang Lei from the dream word for word. I could even see the time on the watch on her wrist, which was pointing to 9:15.

I had a headache and was thirsty, so I quickly picked up the glass of water that Ye Zhi had poured for me before she left yesterday and drank it down.

After a heavy sigh, my heart ached again. It wasn't until I woke up from the dream that I truly faced a question: at the moment Wang Lei died, did she bless me or hate me?

In my dream, she seemed to hate me!

Her hatred was a revelation to me, reminding me not to wait until I've completely lost something to realize my regret!

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