C218 Dream as Real

"The wound on my back, I think it's unreal."

Shen Ann's fingers wrapped around Zhao Qingyu's hair. His tone was calm, but there was a hint of absent-mindedness mixed in with it. The so-called unreal feeling could be felt from his tone.

"It feels like a dream, but how can a dream be so real?"

"It does exist. It is an undeniable fact