As Qian Jiangyue gradually recounted the contents of the dream, the expressions of the four people listening intently became increasingly serious.
"How did you feel at the time?" Tao Mo asked softly.
"The feeling..." Qian Jiangyue slightly furrowed his brow, "...felt strange, a little scared, but not really a nightmare, at least not as terrifying as previous dreams compared to this one, well... I can't really explain it clearly." He shook his head, trying hard to recall the previous dream.
"Weren't your previous dreams all about acting in movies? Even though the dangers you faced were phantoms and such, back then, in the dreams, you were much stronger than you are in the story you just recounted. I remember you said your stage name was Qian Jiangyue." Chang Yuan looked troubled, seemingly trying to steer the topic back to the earlier dreams.
