Liu Shan sat quietly in the driver seat. He didn't forget to look at Yue Ling through the rearview mirror before looking back to the road ahead. He felt she looked like a lost soul, but at the same time she also looked alright.
However, thinking about her words, he furrow his brows.
Who is this 'him' in her dream that could make her feel this way?
"He was older in my dream, but I knew…"
Before Liu Shan's thoughts could deepen, Yue Ling's voice sounds from the back again.
There was a faint smile on her face as she recalls the little boy in her dream. Even now, she could still remember his features as he carried an equal image of her and Lu Tian together.
"Even though I was only 11 weeks pregnant, the moment I saw his eyes that looked like the Mediterranean Sea, I knew who he was."
