Qin Yanan was not one to make trouble without reason. She had dreamed such a dream because Su Mei usually gave people the impression that she would stop at nothing. That impression had lingered in her mind and taken shape in her dream.
"I had a dream last night too."
Liu Chang'an had intended to have a little heart-to-heart with Qin Yanan. "But in my dream, after we watched the fireworks together, I discovered that the root of it all was Tesla. That woman was like a venomous snake, lurking in the darkest corners and watching. When she saw people losing their minds to desire and greed, she would twist her wicked body, flick her disgusting forked tongue, sink her fangs into their vital points, and inject them with poison that drove them toward ruin."
After Liu Chang'an finished speaking, he sighed softly. In the end, Su Mei had given Tesla the opportunity. She was Tesla's victim, but she was also the perpetrator in the eyes of others.
One might call her hateful, with some pitiable aspect that was hardly enough to overturn the verdict... For Zhu Juntang's sake, Liu Chang'an no longer intended to hold anything against Su Mei. He merely felt a little sentimental.
What he wanted to do now was go to Antarctica and grind Tesla into ashes.
"Why do you sound like you're writing some modern poetry?" Qin Yanan could sense her brother's disgust for Tesla and gently patted his chest. "But it's so strange. Even though our dreams were different, the time, place, and people in them were all about the same over the course of one night."
From his arm to his chest was a subtle leap, just as a man moving from holding hands to pulling someone into his embrace was an advancement.