Su Xiaowan's heart instantly tightened, and for a moment, her hair stood on end. She didn't know how her uncle knew she wasn't the original Su Xiaowan, but instinctively, she reached out to try to grab him, feeling that if she missed this chance, she would never see him again.
She anxiously called out, "Uncle, uncle don't go, don't go, don't go..."
Su Xiaowan kept repeating that sentence.
"Don't go, don't go..."
Han Dongchen was awakened by Su Xiaowan's murmuring. She was sweating and reaching out, continually saying don't go, don't go.
His face sank immediately, and he stepped forward to push Su Xiaowan, saying, "Xiao Wan, wake up, wake up, hurry and wake up..."
Su Xiaowan opened her eyes quickly in alarm, then suddenly sat up and looked around.
Where was the fog? Where was her uncle? Then she looked at the curtains, finding them intact. Where had the wind blown them open?
