Chapter 1178 She Can't Run to the Child!

ll colleagues who usually stayed late after work left carrying their bags.Lin Jinran packed her things up and hadn't even stepped out of the building when her phone rang a few times.Taking out his pho...The silhouette disappeared in the twilight. Lin Jinran glanced at the doorway before continuing to drink water.

Heavy footsteps approached, and without even looking up, one knew who it was. They continued to sip water, diluting the taste.

"Eat this." Ye Xiao's voice swept down from above, his long hand spread open before her, with a few candies resting in his palm.

Her clear, slightly reddish eyes widened slightly. Lin Jinran thought of how her mother would often give her candy after she drank medicine.

How did he know that

The Night Owl didn't know why, but always felt something was missing. Leaving his room, he happened to see the candy in the living room and grabbed a few to bring back.

Without hesitation, he picked up the candy, unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth. The sweetness of the candy quickly overpowered the taste of the Chinese medicine, filling his mouth with a sweet, sugary sensation. Lin Jinyu put down his empty water glass.

Two people sat in a prolonged silence, as if there were no topic to carry the conversation forward.

The night owl broke the atmosphere, saying in a low voice, "Get some rest."

After saying that, he turned around and left the room, shutting the bedroom door behind him.

When the footsteps disappeared completely, Lin Jinyan helplessly pursed her lips and lay down on her side.

The sweet taste in her mouth lingered, she stared silently at the wall, her heart feeling a complex mix of emotions. She closed her eyes quietly, forcing herself to stop overthinking.

Unknowingly, I once again fell into a dream world of wonders and illusions.

For a while, just for a few months after she woke up, she frequently had strange and bizarre dreams.

Every time I wake up, I can't remember what happened in my dream.

Mu Shaocheng took her to see a doctor, who said it was after-effects and prescribed some calming medication.

With the passage of time, and under the influence of sedatives, she gradually stopped having such disturbing dreams.

Who would have thought, after meeting the Night Owl, these dreams would once again entangle her.

Every time she dreams, she experiences many things. When she wakes up, she can't remember anything about what happened in her dream.

There were only some vague memories, in her dream she went to a place and met someone, but she couldn't remember anything more specific.

This time, she was still in a strange place. Everything around her was unfamiliar, the constant flow of people, each one she passed by wondering why she stayed put.

Lin Jinyan looked around in panic, grabbing someone and anxiously asking what place this was.

That person stared straight ahead, ignoring Lin Jin's words.

She let go, and the person continued forward until they disappeared into the crowd.

"Is anyone here Is anyone around" Lin Jinyan looked around and shouted loudly.

People come and go, but no one answers.

She moved helplessly with the crowd, looking around and shouting, "Is anyone there Is anyone else here"

"Who are you calling" A milky, childish voice, like marshmallows, poured into her ears.

Lin Jinyan shook her head and looked in the direction of the voice. Three meters away from her stood a very small child.

He was holding a huge marshmallow in his hand, which almost covered his face.

Only a pair of dark, grape-like eyes were curiously examining her.

An unspeakable joy welled up in my heart. It was enough to have someone, even a child, to respond to. Better than the terrifying silence of being alone.

Lin Jinran quickened her pace and ran towards the child. Although the distance of three meters seemed very close, no matter how she ran, the gap between the two remained unchanged.

She can't run to the child's side!e they even got married, she was forced by a stranger!Or had she thrown herself into the arms of this man in front of herThe hardest part to accept was that in the end, she had followed the rhythm of...