Guan Lei handed the document to Xue Li and said eagerly, "Xue Li, take a look at what's written on it. What's the name of the art museum?"
Xue Li glanced at the document in her hand and replied obligingly, "Yes, Young Master, it's the Three Stones Art Museum. It was named after you by the Old Master."
Guan Lei leaned back on the chair; his mind filled with unease. No wonder he had not been able to find the art museum in his dream. It had not been built yet.
So, what did that dream really mean? Could it be a premonition of future events?
Was the emaciated figure of Shen Xi in the dream actually Xi in the future? Why did Xi end up like that? And why was she holding a bomb? Why did she want to blow up the art museum?
And what about Li Zhe and Meng Yu in the dream? What was their involvement?
Guan Lei felt a throbbing headache. These strange occurrences entangled his thoughts like a jumbled ball of yarn, and he could not make sense of them.
