Gong Xize still carried the faint scent of the sea breeze. She smiled lightly, "You're back?"
"Yes, the situation these past few days has been quite tense, so I might not be able to stay long."
In the morning light, she wore a loose round-necked robe, her long hair lazily draped over her shoulders, her eyes sleepily half-open as she propped herself up on the edge of the bed.
He reached out for a pillow and placed it behind her lower back to make her sit more comfortably.
"Xiao Kui..."
"Yes?"
"I just had a dream... I think it might be some of the things that happened during the eight years I've lost my memory?"
"What kind of things?" His tone clearly became tense.
"Well... I dreamt of a man who was always by my side, he was very kind to me... He called me Baby Chi, he was gentle to me... It felt like watching a romantic Korean drama. And the drama's female lead was me. It was wonderful!" Chi Xiaoyu's eyes held a hint of sadness.
"What happened next?" His voice was gentle.
