Yan Luoxi forced a smile at him, but it was a very strained smile, "Big brother, I've been having nightmares recently, dreaming of him standing in front of me covered in blood, saying goodbye. I'm really scared."
"The reason you're dreaming is because you're too worried about him. What you think during the day, you dream about at night. Luoxi, do you trust Xiaoqin?" Li Zhiqian asked gently.
Yan Luoxi thought of the times Li Yeqi narrowly escaped death and remembered the scenes of bullets flying amidst the warfare. Her throat felt as if it were blocked by something. What good would believing in him do?
