In the middle of the night, Su Li’s brow began to furrow as she lay in the bedroom. Perhaps it was the European-style decor of Bai Yixuan’s room that stirred memories buried deep within her, but she fell into a chaotic, agonizing nightmare.
At first, the dream was filled with warmth. She was sitting before an exquisitely set dining table with a beautiful cake in front of her, the candle flames dancing happily. She pressed her palms together, making a sincere wish, while her mother held her tenderly, whispering, "Sweetheart, eat a little more cake in a moment; I made this especially for you."
But then, the scene shifted. She was in a sunny park, running happily while holding her mother’s hand, their laughter echoing through the air.
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