"Uncle!" Xia Yinian screamed in fright, seemingly out of nowhere.
She had been sleeping soundly just moments ago, then suddenly it was as if something was missing.
Hearing the girl's scream, Gu Beicheng quickly returned to her bedside and sat down.
Holding her slightly trembling hand, just as he was about to say something, he realized that she was just dreaming.
He held her hand and placed it over his heart, letting out a sigh.
Looking at her pale little face, his eyes were cold as frost.
It seemed as if, if those people were in front of him, he would definitely return the pain inflicted on Xia Yinian to them a hundredfold.
"Uncle, don't kill, don't..."
Xia Yinian's body trembled, she shook her head and muttered repeatedly.
"Uncle, no more killing, please!"
"Uncle..."
The girl lay there, looking totally panicked.
Her closed eyes, wanting to open but couldn't seem to manage.
