"That nightmare just now scared me to death...."
Ansheng, who was startled awake by a nightmare at night, coincidentally met Ansheng who had just returned. She wiped the cold sweat off her face, undid two buttons of her pajamas to cool down, her face still full of lingering fear.
Since she was a child, she could count the number of nightmares she had on her fingers.
And in tonight's dream, Ah Qing dreamt that she was walking in a ruin, surrounded by robots. She hazily walked to the bottom of the ruins and saw a coffin full of majesty, floating in the air, emanating a feeling of heavy oppression.
There were crashing sounds from inside the coffin, and instinctively scared, Ah Qing clenched her small hands.
The multilayered coffin suddenly exploded.
