Song ran furrowed her brows. It hurt. Her whole body was in pain. The back of her head was in so much pain that she was gasping for air. She felt as if her head was about to explode.
But she couldn't wake up. She was tired, too tired.
With a splash, a bucket of cold water was poured on her head. Song ran was jolted awake by the cold. She opened her eyes with a shiver and saw the man with a ferocious expression in front of her.
The nightmare came again. Song ran looked around and realized that she was still in the same nightmare. She shivered from the cold and looked up at the man. big brother, please kiss me, please kiss me. I won't call you that anymore. Don't hit me.
"If only you knew how to adapt to the situation earlier," the man snorted coldly.