He patted his small chest and moved close to his big brother, reaching out to test the warmth of his big brother's breath. Reassured by the warm sensation, he finally relaxed.
Being frightened for no good reason, Second Brother Qiao was somewhat displeased, and his tone of voice wasn't very good, "It's already dark, why didn't you light a candle!"
"Could it really have been just a dream?"
Qiao Zhenbang didn't want to dwell on these matters, but the memories in his mind were too strange.
He heard the movements of Second Brother Qiao but still couldn't snap back to reality quickly.
He even couldn't help but mutter softly.
"A dream? Brother, did you have a dream? Did you also have a nightmare, and that's why you got scared? Is that why you're staring into space with open eyes?"
Second Brother Qiao, standing close, happened to hear his big brother's muttering and, thinking of his own experience, quickly asked.
"What do you mean by 'also'?"
