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Suddenly, Su Xingya's eyes turned icy cold, as if possessed by a demon. Before Gu Yunqian could react, his heart was pierced by an icy blade.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and only the blade emitted a biting cold light.

Su Xingya's brows furrowed more and more in a daze. Gu Yunqian in the dream should be in great pain at this moment, but he smiled with relief when he looked into her eyes before he died.

That smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, yet it also carried endless sadness.

At this time, he still seemed unsatisfied. When the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out from Gu Yunqian's chest. The blood gushed out and dyed everything around him red.

But even so, the self in the dream did not show any sign of mercy, as if he was controlled by an irresistible force.

Just as she was about to raise her hand and stab the knife again, Su Xingya, who had been troubled by the nightmare for half a night, finally screamed "No!"

The voice was full of fear and despair, as if it was about to break through the endless darkness.

She was still in shock at this moment, with beads of sweat rolling down her forehead like crystal pearls.

Until the servant rushed in and turned on the light, the bright light seemed to save her from the dark nightmare and let her feel a little warmth of reality. Her face was full of relief, and her eyes were full of fear of surviving a disaster.

On this quiet night, Su Xingya's heart was full of contradictions and struggles.

She didn't know if the dream was accidental or had some deeper meaning.

She could only pray silently, hoping that this nightmare would not become a reality, and hoping that her love with Gu Yunqian would continue without any interference.

That horrific dream was like a dark cloud that enveloped her heart, making her unable to calm down for a long time...

In the living room, the lights were dim and quiet, like a thin veil covering the entire space.

Su Xingya was like a soul lost in the wilderness, pacing back and forth anxiously in the living room all night long.

Her steps were hurried and disordered, and every step seemed to be stepping on her panicked heart.

Even though servants came to persuade her repeatedly, telling her that she should take better care of herself as her fever had just subsided, she still turned a deaf ear to them, as if the voices from the outside world could not penetrate the fog in her heart.

She walked back and forth on the living room floor in her bare feet.

The white and delicate jade feet were exposed to the cold air defenselessly, but she didn't seem to feel a trace of coldness.

The servant beside her looked at her like this, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his face was covered with worry like a dark cloud.

In the end, the servant reluctantly retreated to the corner and stopped disturbing her. He just watched her from a distance, praying silently in his heart that she could calm down as soon as possible.

At this moment, Su Xingya seemed to be controlled by a mysterious force and couldn't stop no matter what.

Her eyes were empty and lost, like stars that had lost their direction. Her face was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and her furrowed brows and slightly trembling lips all told of her inner torment.

All kinds of terrible scenes kept appearing in her mind, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Until there was a very slight noise at the door. The sound was like a ray of light in the darkness, instantly attracting Su Xingya's full attention.

She looked up hopefully, her eyes full of expectation and longing. As expected, it was Gu Yunqian who had been away from home for several days and came back exhausted.

The moment his figure appeared at the door, Su Xingya felt that the whole world lit up.

Seeing this, Su Xingya's body suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Then, tears gushed out like a flood, immediately blurring her eyes.

She ran over in two steps, like an anxious bird returning to its nest, and jumped onto Gu Yunqian without hesitation.

This sudden action caught Gu Yunqian off guard, however, his body reacted faster than his brain.

He quickly opened his hands and held Su Xingya's chassis firmly, as if it was his innate instinct.

"Just come back now!"

Su Xingya's sobbing lingered in his ears. The sound was like a wounded little animal whimpering helplessly, and every sob struck Gu Yunqian's heart hard.

Gu Yunqian looked down at her bare feet. Her fair skin was exposed to the air, which made him feel distressed.

His handsome eyebrows were wrinkled like a crumpled painting, full of concern and worry.

Gu Yunqian didn't dare to delay for even a second. Without taking off his clothes or changing his shoes, he hurried back to the room with the person in his arms in two steps.

His steps were firm and quick, as if he was holding the treasure of his entire world in his arms.

It was not until they entered the room and turned on the light that the warm light shone on them and the two of them could see each other clearly.

Gu Yunqian gently placed Su Xingya on the bed, as if he was placing a fragile work of art.

Then he reached out to untie the loop she had put around his neck, the gentle movement like untying a tangled knot.

He reached out to feel the temperature of her forehead, and his concerned eyes were like the warm sunshine of spring.

But Su Xingya held his hand tightly, as if she had grasped the last straw in her life.

She rushed into his arms without hesitation, her eager movements full of dependence on him.

Su Xingya hugged Gu Yunqian very tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Her arms were like strong chains, tightly wrapped around him.

She buried her face in his chest, feeling his heartbeat and warmth, and the fear and uneasiness in her heart gradually dissipated.

Although Gu Yunqian didn't know what had happened to Su Xingya, he still let her hug him quietly, thinking that she was releasing the longing that had accumulated over the past few days.

He stroked her hair gently, the gentle movement like the breeze blowing across the lake, trying to soothe her emotions.

In this warm room, time seemed to stand still. They hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth and heartbeat.

Their figures under the light look like a beautiful painting.

And Su Xingya found a long-lost sense of security in his arms.

Her tears gradually stopped, and the haze in her heart was dispelled without a trace by his love at this moment.

There was a tense and ambiguous atmosphere in the room, and the light shone softly on the two people, outlining their figures.

Gu Yunqian patiently asked Su Xingya what happened. His voice was low and gentle, like the mellow sound of a cello flowing slowly in the air.

The voice was full of concern and worry, as if he would go through fire and water for Su Xingya if she said a word.

But the moment the voice came out, Su Xingya, who had finally calmed down, seemed to be wound up again and instantly fell into a state of madness.

Her eyes flickered with anxiety and panic, as if there was a fire burning in her heart, driving her to act desperately.

She began to undress Gu Yunqian like crazy. Her eager movements were like a violent storm that caught people off guard.

At first, when his coat was taken off, Gu Yunqian had not yet reacted. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he was trying to understand Su Xingya's behavior.

He frowned slightly, but there was no blame in his eyes, only concern for her.

It was not until the woman gave up on unbuttoning her shirt one by one in a hurry and was about to tear the clothes open with brute force that he grabbed her wrist.