Hai City.
Song Family Villa.
Song Chengze walked steadily from outside, immediately spotting a beautiful woman in a red long gown in the living room.
She was reclining sideways, asleep on the sofa, her delicate and charming eyebrows tightly furrowed, her smooth forehead continuously sweating coldly.
Seeing her pale face, Song Chengze's handsome brow furrowed slightly, his thin lips pressed into a hard line, as he bent down and gently pushed her, speaking in a deep voice:
"Wanwan, wake up, quickly wake up!"
Ye Wanwan suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, her always cold and beautiful face now deathly pale, as if shaken from a nightmare, she abruptly sat up from the sofa.
Her hands clutched her chest, gasping desperately for air.
Seeing her like this, Song Chengze's handsome face was frighteningly cold, his brows knitted even deeper.
"Did you have another nightmare?"
Ye Wanwan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling intensely, not speaking, only breathing heavily.
