"What dream?"
Hua Qianxiao curiously asked.
After yesterday's battle, she understood many things.
Actually, she was as confused as Ye Qingtian before, always searching for "herself," or rather awakening things deep in her memory, and Ye Qingtian was part of that.
Ye Qingtian remained silent, his eyes bright and clear as if possessing some magical power.
"Ah?"
Hua Qianxiao was taken aback, a series of images appeared in her mind.
It lasted for several hours before it stopped.
"I don't understand many parts of these dreams!"
Hua Qianxiao's pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, a trace of confusion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"I don't quite understand many things too, but there's some progress. You can slowly ponder it yourself!"
Ye Qingtian said.
"Thank you!"
Hua Qianxiao smiled.
"Keep trying, I hope there'll be a day when you can protect me."
Right then, Ye Qingtian jokingly remarked.
"Boom..."
