After wrapping them up, An Hao brought several big bowls to the kitchen to cook, and the whole family gathered around the table to enjoy them.
After lunch, An Hao lay down on the warm kang and fell asleep.
In a daze, she dreamed that Qin Jian was moving through a dense forest, chasing a fugitive.
Just as he was about to catch him,
the fugitive suddenly turned around, pulled out a gun, and aimed it at Qin Jian's head.
Bang——!
The gunshot rang out, and An Hao was so frightened that she sat up abruptly.
She woke up in a cold sweat.
Looking outside the window, the sky was covered with dense clouds, heavily obscuring any sunlight.
The streets were filled with loud bangs, and firecrackers were exploding non-stop.
An Hao sighed in relief, grateful it was just a dream!
She just hoped that Qin Jian would come back sooner! She prayed her dream would not turn into reality.
Please, please!