Always calm, even Lian Xichen couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed, "What did you say?"
Han Jing nodded with certainty and repeated, "In Ting Luo's dream, I saw someone who looked exactly like you, so I'm sure the answer we're looking for is in these bubbles. Only by piecing together her dream completely can we find the answer we want. Even if we can't, we can at least understand why Ting Luo fell asleep in the first place, which might help us awaken her. What do you think?"
Lian Xichen was silent for a moment, then nodded, "You make a good point. Waiting like this won't help, so you stay here, and I'll do the popping."
Han Jing nodded briskly, "Okay."
It was supposed to be his job to do the popping anyway; she didn't want to pop a single one. If the man in Ting Luo's dream really had something to do with him, she reckoned popping all the bubbles wouldn't help.
Lian Xichen... Could you at least be polite?
