Hearing the screams coming from the bedroom, Ji Chuan hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.
As he stepped into the bedroom, he saw Ning Chenyang looking bewildered with fright and Yan Huan covered in cold sweat.
"Godmother! What's wrong?" Ning Chenyang asked, rubbing his sleepy eyes.
"It's nothing. Go back to sleep." Ji Chuan gestured for Ning Chenyang to continue sleeping.
"Oh!" Ning Chenyang nodded, collapsed back onto the bed, and fell asleep again.
"Did you have a nightmare?" Ji Chuan asked her.
"Yes." Yan Huan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said in a low voice, "Not just once! I used to have them occasionally, but recently they've become more frequent!"
Ji Chuan frowned: "How come you never mentioned anything so important to me?"
"I..." Yan Huan lowered her head and said softly, "I never felt that these dreams really bothered me before, but this time, they truly scared me, felt so real!"
