After asking, her mind suddenly flashed back to the previous night when she had seen Gu Zhihan.
"Oh... so it was all a dream," Mengmeng realized at once.
She blinked her eyes, looking at the person beside her pillow.
As she watched, she couldn't resist reaching out to caress his cheek, then said with a sobbing voice, "Why did you hesitate about whether to save Sanbao or not? And why did you keep Sanbao's situation from me for so long?"
"Gu Zhihan, you big jerk, do I look like someone who is so easily fooled and has no temper?"
As Luo Mengmeng spoke, she eventually leaned into his arms and cried loudly.
Gu Zhihan had already been woken up by her noise and now, looking at the little girl crying her eyes out, his heart ached as he wiped her tears, "I'm sorry..."
"I don't need your apology, just disappear from my dreams right this instant," Mengmeng said petulantly.
Despite her words, in fact, her hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, not letting go.
