Mu Siyin looked down and replied in a deep voice, "I dreamt about her last night."
Ji Yang froze.
Mu Siyin abruptly raised her head and looked at her friend complicatedly. "In all these years, I've never dreamt of her accident before. Yet somehow, I dreamt of her last night…"
Ji Yang frowned. "D-did you recall something yesterday?"
It was said that Mu Siyin was present in Mu Siyun's car accident. That was how the enchanting Mu Siyun died. While the eight-year-old Mu Siyin kept her life, she lost all memories she had.
Mu Siyin shook her head. "No, I didn't. But there's this uneasy feeling in my heart. I have to know what happened in that accident."
Ji Yang shook her head lightly when she heard this. "We were still children back then. Moreover, the details of the accident and her funeral affairs were kept a secret. Not many people know about it."
Mu Siyin sighed in disappointment. "Okay."
