Ah Chun spoke in a low voice, as if complaining to Ying Xixi.
Ying Xixi laughed, "The puppy can see you and must think you are a ghost.
Its owner will come to pick it up tomorrow night, so just stay in my room and don't come out."
Ah Chun nodded obediently, "Okay, then do we need to go look around later?"
He looked at the fog around him.
"Go! Let's go."
The two walked side by side and soon came to a foggy place.
Just like last night, the two walked into the fog, and the fog dispersed, revealing the scene behind the fog.
This time it's the Imperial Palace.
Ying Xixi was certain that this was indeed a scene from a certain dimension.
She even wondered if behind every cloud of fog in her dream was a scene from a certain dimension.
She clearly has no memories, but she still misses those men and children in her heart?
Ying Xixi pursed her lips.
Achun looked at the palace in front of him and tilted his head.
"Xixi, why is there a palace in your dream?"
He asked, his fingertips unconsciously stroking Ying Xixi's wrist through a layer of cloth.
Of course, Ying Xixi couldn't just tell Achun the truth, so she shook her head.
"I don't know."
Ah Chun hummed, "Last night's courtyard, the father and son inside, and this palace before me, I don't know why, but I feel a sense of familiarity."
Ying Xixi was stunned for a moment, and a thought quickly flashed through her mind.
But the thought flashed by too quickly and she didn't catch it.
"Feeling familiar? Do you remember anything?"
Ah Chun shook his head, "No, I still can't remember anything. Xixi, I'm sorry."
"There's nothing to be sorry about. Let's go. Keep walking."
The two continued walking into the fog.
After the mist dissipated, two more scenes appeared.
The Royal Palace and a villa.
Not only did Ying Xixi look familiar, but Achun also looked very familiar.
Ying Xixi knew that these scenes were places she had been to in the past, but Achun didn't know.
However, as Achun looked at these scenes and became more familiar with them, his eyes darkened a little.
As the two of them walked along, Achun held Ying Xixi's wrist.
Ying Xixi faintly felt that the temperature coming through the layer of cloth seemed to be gradually rising.
It didn't rise to the normal human body temperature, but compared to when she first entered the dream, Achun's body temperature was obviously higher.
Ying Xixi noticed this and carefully observed Achun's body.
His body was no longer as transparent as it was when she first entered the dream.
Achun always said that when he got close to her and felt her breath, he would feel more comfortable and his body would condense into a solid.
Wouldn't direct physical contact be more effective?
With this guess, Ying Xixi planned to put it into action directly.
But just as she was about to grab Achun's wrist, she woke up from the dream.
The chirping of birds outside the window clearly told her that it was dawn and she was awake from her dream.
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