The person she doesn't want to hurt the most is often the person she hurts the most.

She felt so sad, so sad, so helpless.

Her face was so uncomfortable that she had difficulty breathing. A layer of warmth was dyed on the corners of her eyes, and the dampness invaded her face. She turned over and buried herself in the quilt.

She felt so wronged. She really didn't understand why this happened and what she did wrong?

She really doesn't deserve it, is she destined to be lonely?

She closed her eyes tightly, and her petite body trembled inside the quilt.

However, in this empty room, there was no one except her, all her pain and emotions could only be buried in this quilt with herself, and no one knew about it.

Time passed little by little, and she didn't know how long she had been. Time seemed to have stopped in this tranquility, so lonely and quiet.

No matter how bitter, painful, or aggrieved, she could only slowly calm down her mood and pain.

She still has something to do and she has to get up to face this cruel world. She can only arm herself stronger, braver and impeccable.

Xinxian took a deep breath, got up from the brocade quilt, and poured the bowl of cold medicine on the table into her mouth.

She got out of bed again, walked to the dressing table, tidied up her appearance, walked to the door calmly, and pushed open the door.

A ray of sunlight shone in from outside the door, shining on her slightly pale face.

The world is constantly resting, everything is still changing.

She smiled bitterly, restrained her emotions, and changed into a look of indifference.

According to the boy's words, she paid a lot of money and met the legendary Lord of Yimeng Hall.

In a gorgeous room, a delicate bead curtain blocked her view, making her only able to see a charming figure and unable to see the face of the person inside.

"I knew you would come."

The voice of the undistinguishable male and female master of Yimeng Hall made his identity even more mysterious.

"Then you should know why I came."

"Well, I know. I should solve your doubts after you spent money, but Yimengtang cannot sell off its employer. This is the bottom line. You are a smart person. Please change to other meaningful questions. Don't waste your money and make everyone unhappy."

"The Lord of the Hall is a real person."

"Because I'm only interested in money, as for the others... well... I haven't met any more interested."

"I don't understand why your employer wants to kill me and finally save me."

"There is no such strange employer. Yimengtang recognizes money and not people. As long as it does not violate the rules, anyone can become an employer. The one who kills you is, and the other who saves you is."

Xinxian was stunned, and her whole body seemed to be struck by lightning. A crazy idea emerged in her heart.

Could it be...

"Did these two employers have made you weave a dream about me?"

"Yes, Yimengtang is best at weaving dreams. If you trade with us, what else can you do if you don't weaving dreams?"

It means that she experienced two dreams, not one she always thought.

If so, then many doubts can be explained.

Xinxian stood there, and her figure suddenly staggered, and she felt a little dizzy.

Why…

Why do you treat her like this?
Chapter completed!