This must be a dream!

Jiang Ruhua listened to Xia Ruoming's question and stood there in a daze for several seconds before she uttered a word.

"Ruoming, are you confused after sleeping? Don't we live together?"

"What?" Xia Ruoming felt like her head was a mess and she had no idea what was going on.

"If Ruoming hasn't woken up yet, just sleep a little longer. I'll wake you up later." Jiang Ruhua looked at Xia Ruoming's expression, smiled helplessly, and then pointed at the wall behind Xia Ruoming.

Xia Ruoming turned around and saw the thing hanging on the wall, and it was as if thunder exploded in her mind.

Hanging on the wall was her wedding photo with Jiang Ruhua. In the photo, she and Jiang Ruhua were wearing wedding dresses and smiling happily.

"Really? We've been married for so long, and you're still so confused. I told you not to stay up late every day to write your novel." Jiang Ruhua seemed a little angrily to walk out of Xia Ruoming's bedroom after saying that.

With her mind still in a mess, Xia Ruoming sat up from the bed, put on her slippers and prepared to wash up. In the bathroom, Xia Ruoming glanced at the mirror inadvertently and found that her appearance had turned back to the blue-haired girl in her previous life.

"Ah!" Xia Ruoming stepped into a puddle due to distraction and was unable to keep her body steady. She slid directly towards the mirror. She subconsciously put her hands in front of her face, and then the mirror was shattered. Her hands were cut by the mirror fragments and bleeding.

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"No! Huh... Huh... Huh..." Xia Ruoming woke up from her dream and found that everything seemed to be in vain.

He raised his hands in the air, blocking his face.

"So, it was really a dream, but it seemed too real." Everything in the dream seemed real, including the feeling of the fragments cutting her hands, which made Xia Ruoming feel a little scared.

Xia Ruoming had just felt relieved and was slowly lowering her raised hand when she felt a sharp pain in her arm.

She endured the severe pain and barely supported her body to turn on the desk lamp.

At that moment, she found that there were many scars on her arms. Some of them had just healed and the scabs had fallen off, and some were torn and still bleeding...