"Rongling... my child."
I walked over with a gas lamp in hand, surprised to encounter Yu Rongling in this dream.
Yu Rongling was dressed in pure white Cultivation Spiritual Garment, and he looked just as surprised to see me, "Eh? Sister-in-law, how did you appear in my dream?"
Then, he touched his nose, mumbling guiltily, "If my brother knew that I dreamed about sister-in-law, he would definitely flatten me."
"You probably didn't dream of me; our dreams must have overlapped," I had a bad feeling about this, and more so as I began to recognize the way the trees around us were growing, "Stay close to me, we need to get out of here, or we might never leave."
Yu Rongling said weakly, "Sister-in-law, shouldn't... shouldn't I be the one protecting you?"
"Be good, once you're healed, it'll be your turn to protect me." I had just cautiously grabbed Yu Rongling's wrist when the tall trees around us suddenly became shrouded in pure white mist."