Chapter 288 About Precognitive Dreams

Yan Kui felt as if her heart had been pinched hard, a mix of sourness and pain.

My gaze remained fixed on the image, eager to witness the happy moments that would follow for Yan Weihua and Meng Baozhu's family.

But the scene suddenly disappeared, and wisps of white mist instantly filled the surroundings.

In an instant, Yan Kui found herself standing at the gate of the Yan family's courtyard in Luoxia Village, with a tall figure suddenly appearing in front of her.

The boy wore a black t-shirt and black trousers, his hair was a little messy, and he had an arrogant expression. His gaze at Yan Kui seemed to want to devour her whole.

He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He stood up straight, one hand supporting his head, his gaze fixed on her.

"You are the daughter of the Yan family?"

Yan Kui didn't speak, but frowned as she looked at Xiao Wei Yin, who was looking at her with disdain.

"Everyone in the village says you're as beautiful as white jade, so why do you glare at people? You don't seem that likable to me at all."

Yan Kui looked at Wei Yin, who was so much taller than her at such a young age, and whose expression was so irritating, and her anger flared up instantly.

"Can't speak? Haven't you heard anyone say you're a little mute?"

His tone was off-key, with a deliberate attempt to tease.

Yan Kui couldn't hold back any longer and punched him hard in the chest, shouting, "Wei Yin, I'm your wife!"

Beyond the dream world.

Wei Yin, who was still wiping away her tears with a sullen face, suddenly heard the sleeping person utter such a sleep-talking remark, and his hand holding the tissue trembled violently.

Then the eerie expression on his face suddenly brightened, and he even chuckled softly without restraint.

Wei Yin kissed her forehead, his voice tender, as if answering her earlier sleep-talking: "I know."

"So wake up, you've been asleep for three days."

"Sleepyhead."

In a dream.

After Yan Kui shouted those words, the scene in front of her changed again.

The white fog seemed to have dissipated somewhat compared to before.

Yan Kui tried to take two steps, but she only remained in place.

Suddenly, a voice came from all directions.

"Yan Kui".

Want to know why you dream?

Yan Kui looked around warily: "Who are you?"

The person didn't answer, but repeated the same question: "Want to know why you dream?"

Yan Kui certainly wanted to, but she was currently confused about the situation.

"If I said I wanted to, you wouldn't take away my fortune or something, would you?" Yan Kui asked cautiously.

"Won't."

The person spoke in a gentle tone, and Yan Kui felt that the voice sounded somewhat familiar, but she racked her brains trying to figure out who it was.

After calming down, she said, "Then you can speak."

Then, the man said, "Although Meng Baozhu and Yan Weihua have suffered great calamities in this life, they have been kind to me. This matter can be considered as settling the karmic debt between me and your parents."

"The first dream was a hypothesis I created for your indomitable spirit."

"If you didn't dream, your fate probably wouldn't be much better than it was in your dream."

Yan Kui was both shocked and speechless. She admitted that she was not so docile and that she might really do those things if she was pushed to the limit.

But the outcome was too tragic.

Then, the man spoke again: "A second dream, but it can't be just considered a dream."

"Meng Baozhu had a precognitive dream."

"This is the opportunity."

"But unfortunately, Meng Baozhu's precognitive dream came too late."

“She could have lived a happy life with your family of four after giving birth to you, but after the nurse switched you with someone else, Meng Baozhu was exhausted both physically and mentally, and the little energy she had left could not support her to have such a dream.”

"Only on the day Yan Sheng was born did Meng Baozhu have a precognitive dream once."