The thick white fog finally condensed into a "human figure". However, the facial features could not be seen clearly. But Xiaoxiu knew that this person was Harasso. Even if he turned into ashes, Xiaoxiu could still recognize him.
he.
The human figure condensed in the thick fog slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiaoxiu's soft hair.
"you lost weight……"
"The white figure" said sadly.
"Harasso...where are you...do you know...I miss you so much...tell me! Tell me! What happened!"[
Xiaoxiu could no longer control herself, but she didn't dare to move because the fog in front of her was so insecure that it seemed like it would disperse if she moved casually.
"I'm sorry... now, I can only come to see you in your dream... Xiaoxiu, tell me, are you willing to believe me?"
Harasso's voice suddenly began to sound vague, and Xiaoxiu nodded hurriedly. She was too scared, fearing that Harasso's phantom would disappear before she could nod.
"As long as you believe me..."
Harasso's phantom suddenly disappeared.
"Harazo! Harazo! Don't go... don't go!"
Xiaoxiu's tears burst out, and she jumped up from the bed. Only then did she realize that the pillow had been soaked with her tears.
Xiaoxiu wiped away the tears on her face and sat in front of the bed blankly.
Was what just happened a dream... or...
But everything was still so real in front of him. What did Harasso want to tell him in his dream?
At this time, Xiaoxiu's heart was completely and completely "chaotic".