Seeing Her Off
The dream shifted, and Shen Wuxiao appeared before long.
Hexi rose to her feet and pointed her riding crop at him. "Shen Wuxiao, look what you've taught your precious son!"
With that, she immediately gave chase!
"Holy crap!"
The scene shifted again, and she was already lying in Shen Wuxiao's arms, puffing up with anger.
Shen Wuxiao kept comforting her, kissing her, holding her, and coaxing her.
As he coaxed her, they began kissing passionately.
Then something indescribable happened.
A very, very, very long time later, the scene shifted once more.
It was the Hexi family again!
That familiar scene reappeared.
That roar, that figure, and Godfather standing before her with a long halberd in hand.
As the scene replayed and the halberd swung—
She had thought blood would flash.
But this time was different.
A figure suddenly appeared, blocking her way.
Looking closely, it was actually Shen Wuxiao.
At the sight, Hexi trembled all over.
She hurriedly threw herself at him and wrapped her arms around Shen Wuxiao.
She burst into loud sobs.
As if she had fallen into the depths of grief.
Such emotions could easily carry over into reality.
And in reality, Shen Wuxiao had already turned around to face Hexi.
Tear tracks hung at the corners of her beautiful eyes.
He raised a hand and drew Hexi into his arms.
Quietly dispelling the dream.
Hexi suddenly woke up.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face before her.
She was being held.
She wanted to struggle, but memories of everything in the dream flashed through her mind.
All she could do was gently push Shen Wuxiao away.
Shen Wuxiao opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Y-you... why are you holding me again..." Her voice had softened considerably.
"Huh?" Shen Wuxiao