Chapter 1872
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Shen Zhilie's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted, "Grandma!"
However, there seemed to be no end to the abyss. Shen Zhilie didn't even hear the sound of falling.
"Old Shen? Old Shen?"
He vaguely heard Ye Qianqian's voice.
Shen Zhilie turned around abruptly and saw Ye Qianqian.
Ye Qianqian was standing at the edge of the cliff with a child in her hand.
When Ye Qianqian saw Shen Zhilie, she smiled at him.
Shen Zhilie lowered his head to look at the child beside him, and he couldn't help but look down as well.
However, the child was wearing cute plaid suspenders and a white shirt. His small head was topped with a watermelon too long hair. He was short and cute.
However, his face could not be seen clearly.
His face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, with a white glow that could easily confuse one's vision.
"Old Shen, go home and cook. I haven't eaten yet."
Ye Qianqian replied.
No one knew what Shen Zhilie was thinking. He looked at Ye Qianqian and said, "There's no rice at home."
The expression on Ye Qianqian's face changed as she held the child's hand. Suddenly, she turned around in a fit of pique, pulled the child, and pushed him down the cliff.
Shen Zhilie was shocked. He rushed forward and shouted, "Ye Qianqian, what are you doing?"
Ye Qianqian didn't say a word. She turned around and threw a punch at Shen Zhilie. Shen Zhilie shrank back. He felt something tighten around his ankle. It was as if someone was dragging him. When he looked down, he saw an old, withered, and pale hand.
Shen Zhilie was caught off guard, and he was dragged to the ground.
Shen Zhilie suddenly staggered and opened his eyes. When he came to his senses, he was covered in sweat.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
It was Ye Qianqian's voice.
Shen Zhilie didn't come back to his senses. Once again, he was frightened and turned his head around.
Ye Qianqian was looking at him. She looked a little frightened. Her eyes were wide open, and she was still in a state of shock.
Shen Zhilie came back to his senses and let out a long sigh.
Ye Qianqian reached out and touched his forehead. Her hand was covered in sweat.
He flung his hand in disgust and said, "Dirty!"
Shen Zhilie looked around. It was dark.
The curtains were not drawn, and the sky outside was already turning bright.
It was almost dawn.
Shen Zhilie lay on the bed. He turned his head to look at Ye Qianqian and asked, "You said that you had a strange dream last time. You dreamed that I lost the child. What did it look like exactly?"
Ye Qianqian blinked her eyes and asked, "Did you dream about it too?"
"Yes, it's very strange. I rarely dream, but when I do, it's almost the same as yours." Shen Zhilie wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat up. He removed his wet pajamas and said, "Tell me, what did you dream about?"
Ye Qianqian thought about it and frowned. After a long time, she said, "How would I know? It's been so long. Who would remember it? What did you dream of just now? "
"It's very strange. I feel like I dreamed a lot of things, but I only remember one thing."
"You lost the child?"
"You're the one who lost the child." Shen Zhilie tapped her forehead. "Why did you lose the child?"
"When did I? Bah, don't even think about blaming me."
Shen Zhilie laughed out loud. "You finally understand how I felt at that time, don't you?"
"Did you see the child's face?" Ye Qianqian suddenly asked.
Shen Zhilie's smile faded, and he shook his head gently.
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