A frown appeared on Shen Jia's face when she heard Zhao Ming's words.
" You said blood? What else did you see in that dream?" Shen Jia's back stiffened as she carefully observed Zhao Ming's expressions.
" Erm..there was a girl who was wearing traditional clothes. Just like me. She looked young and was extremely beautiful."
"-_-"
Shen Jia cleared her throat as she felt the details that Zhao Ming was giving her was unnecessary.
" But..that girl's expressions were extremely sad. The pain on that girl's face was so evident that even I started crying while sleeping." Zhao Ming pursed her lips as she thought about that girl.
" She was standing on a battlefield and was wailing uncontrollably. That scene was so cruel and blood was scattered everywhere."
"And then?"
" And then I woke up. " Zhao Ming said with a straight face.
Shen Jia nodded and pursed her lips.
