Mu Ning slowly shook her head.
"Not exactly. I only saw scattered fragments in a dream."
She frowned thoughtfully.
"They felt so real that I even wondered whether someone had implanted fake memories into my mind."
Liam let out a helpless sigh. "They weren't fake. They were real."
He gently squeezed her hand. "If you tell me everything you saw, I can explain it."
Mu Ning hesitated briefly before recounting every detail of the dream.
She described the punishment, the shopping trip, their conversations, and every tiny interaction she could remember.
Liam listened quietly from beginning to end. When she finished, he remained silent, lost in thought.
Mu Ning poked his shoulder. "So?"
She narrowed her eyes.
"Can you explain why you acted so possessively toward me back then?"
She looked at him suspiciously.
"Did you already have feelings for me during our days at the Royal Academy?"
Liam's expression became unusually complicated.
