My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

"I don't know what to say..."

Qin Xiudao scratched his head and continued: "I feel like I don't understand her. All I see is that she is a person who is very good at pleasing your grandma. I don't know what kind of person she really is."

Qin Nuan nodded after hearing this and did not ask any more questions.

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At night, Qin Nuan lay in the room carefully prepared for her by Qin Xiudao. Looking at the pink decorations in the room, she felt a little dumbfounded and felt a little warm.

Maybe in the eyes of parents, girls are children no matter how old they are and will always like pink.

Qin Nuan was wearing a pink lace suspender pajamas, lying on the pink round gauze bed, and made a video call to Song Zhan.

The phone was answered as soon as it rang.

Seeing Qin Nuan lying on the bed wearing a suspender skirt, Song Zhan narrowed his eyes and said, "What should I do? I regret not going to Haicheng with you."

Qin Nuan turned over on the bed, lay on the pillow, and said to Song Zhan, "Then you will regret it!"

"You... gangster!"

Qin Nuan hung up the video call angrily.

After flying for a long time, Qin Nuan was a little tired today. After hanging up the phone, she fell asleep not long after.

Because she was tired, she fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, she suddenly had a nightmare.

In the dream, I was still a little girl of five or six years old, still wearing a floral skirt full of daisies, holding a big ice cream, and jumping behind her mother.

At this time, a brightly dressed woman suddenly appeared. She looked at her and her mother with hatred on her face. She kept mentioning the name "Qin Xiudao" and said many things that sounded obscure to her at that age. Difficult words.

Then I don’t know what happened. The woman had an argument with her mother. Her mother suddenly fell down the stairs and hit the back of her head on the stone steps. Black blood flowed all over the floor.

She hurriedly rolled down the steps to hug her mother, but when she reached out, she touched a piece of sticky blood. She was so frightened that she kept waving, but there was more and more blood on her hands...

The blood engulfed her mother's face, making it impossible for her to see her mother's face clearly.

Qin Nuan covered her heart. The panic, helplessness, and fear of her childhood came back to her. She was so sad that she almost suffocated in her dream.

Just when she was almost out of breath, Qin Nuan suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

The sky turned white, and the dim light of the morning sun filtered in through the window, illuminating the furnishings in the room clearly.

Qin Nuan leaned against the bedside, pressing her heart to slow down her breathing.

This nightmare that had haunted her since childhood, she had it happen again.

This time, she saw clearly in her dream. She saw that the woman was pushing her mother, but when she wanted to shout, the woman had disappeared.

Moreover, the woman's face became much clearer in this dream, and her outline had a hint of Goryeo.

Surveillance eighteen years ago was not as common as it is now. At that time, there were no other witnesses except her. No one believed what she said as a five-year-old child. In addition, because her mother died in front of her, she was frightened and had a high fever for several days. Sometimes, even she doubted her memory.

【Good night, see you tomorrow~】