Ye Shu pressed her slightly swollen temples and glanced at Sheng Shaochen, who was sleeping soundly. With a twinge of heartache, she placed a kiss on his eyelids.
It seemed Shaochen was really exhausted.
Luckily, she didn't wake him up.
Yet, at this moment, Ye Shu had been so frightened by the dream that she couldn't fall back asleep.
She decided to grab her phone and sit outside on the patio to browse the web.
The summer night breeze blew, making Ye Shu's mind even clearer. She sat perched on the chair, listlessly swiping through her phone screen.
Somehow, she opened her call log and when she saw an unfamiliar number, Ye Shu slightly furrowed her brows.
She had that dream about the three lights again today. Could it be related to what that woman, who claimed to be Aunt Hui Zi, said during the day?
After all, that woman had mentioned something about when she was five years old.
With that thought, Ye Shu dialed the unfamiliar number straight away.
