Xu Mucha tried hard to recall what Lu Zhaoning was like in her dream. "You weren't as powerful in my dream as you are now. You were locked in a small room and couldn't see clearly..."
Lu Zhaoning remained calm on the surface, but a huge wave of emotion was brewing in his heart, and his hands were unconsciously clenched.
"And more."
If you listen carefully, you can hear that her voice trembles slightly, but Xu Mucha didn't notice it because she was trying hard to recall.
"I'm so useless. Every time I wake up I can't remember anything, but I write down everything I do remember."
Xu Mucha anxiously took out a notebook with a beautiful cover.
The handwriting is messy, as if the author is afraid of forgetting it in the next second, so it is written very sloppily, and some sentences are incoherent.
"I said I knew you, but you didn't believe me...
I want to take you away, but I can't bring anything in, and I can't take you out...
I am useless and can’t help you at all.”
Xu Mucha was frightened the moment she saw Lu Zhaoning.
She couldn't imagine what kind of suffering Lu Zhaoning had endured. Not only was his body covered in scars, but one of his eyes was also blind.
"I begged my mother to take me to see you, but she said it would be best if our two families didn't have close contact, and she also forbade me to attend your birthday party..."
If Madam Lu hadn't had an accident, her mother still wouldn't have brought her to the Lu family.
When Lu Zhaoning looked at the words in the notebook, he knew that Xu Mucha had really seen "himself" from another time and space.
"What else did you see afterwards?"
"I saw Zhaoning kneeling in the heavy rain, and then he died of illness... and later..."
Xu Mucha held her head in her arms. The more she recalled, the more her head ached.
"I remember now, someone came to you three years later... not five years... I can't remember whether it was three years or five years...
He avenged you. He also saw me.
I told you that you have a family who loves you very much, and he told me to tell you that you must live well no matter what the circumstances.
"Who is that person?"
There was actually someone who would avenge him, and Lu Zhaoning was eager to know who that person was.
Xu Mucha thought hard and shook her head apologetically: "I really don't remember..."
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