Am I dreaming?
It seemed... it seemed like Achen came to save me...
Just now, she had a dream.
In the dream, she was locked in a pitch-dark cabin.
Gloomy and chilling, the doors and windows of the house were tightly closed, impossible to tell if it was day or night.
Mom said she would come to pick Xiaoxun up, Mom said she would be back soon, but why hasn't Mom come yet?
Xiaoxun is so hungry, so cold, so scared, longing for Mom so much...
In the darkness, her nerves were on edge, any small noise would make her hug herself tighter, shrinking smaller and smaller.
But as time passed, her consciousness grew more and more blurred, devoid of even the energy to be tense, drifting in and out of sleep, now alert, now dozing.
She and her mom were the closest, her mom loved her very, very much, always shielding her when Dad was about to scold her for doing something wrong.
Mom never stopped her from doing anything; as long as she was happy, that was all that mattered.
