Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 929: It Really Was the Demon Lord and Shang Ying

The more Wen Xiao’ai spoke, the more uneasy Feng Liyan felt.

It was indeed the Demon Lord and Shang Ying.

"The man in the dream seems to treat me well—no, he treats the girl who looks just like me well. Feng Liyan, what do you think is happening to me? Why am I having such strange dreams? I rarely dream at all."

After Wen Xiao’ai finished speaking, she looked at Feng Liyan. Without waiting for Feng Liyan to answer, she continued:

"In the past few days, I’ve been dreaming about that girl dying, and it feels like I’m the one who’s died." As she spoke, Wen Xiao’ai’s pretty little eyebrows furrowed, a look of pain, discomfort, and sadness on her face.

It was as if she truly empathized.

"And that man too. Lately, I’ve been dreaming about him covered in blood, injured badly. When the girl died, he cried so sorrowfully."

Even though it’s all a dream, the despair, the life-and-death separation in the dream always leaves Wen Xiao’ai with a wet pillow when she wakes. Just thinking about it now makes her heart ache.

She even sat on the bed and cried for a while after waking up this morning.

"You haven’t been taking your herbal medicine soups for months, and now you’re caught in a nightmare," Feng Liyan said.

"Nightmare? I don’t think so. The man in the dream feels so familiar, like I’ve seen him somewhere before, but I just can’t remember," Wen Xiao’ai argued, doubting it was a nightmare.

"If I say it is, then it is. If you don’t believe me, prepare some herbal medicine soup and see if you dream again tonight."

"Where can I find herbal soup around here? Do you have the herbs with you?"

"No, but we can figure out a way to get some."

"How?"

"Take me to find that guy called Jiugui. I’ll tell you what herbs we need, and then you can tell him to buy them."

Wen Xiao’ai hesitated.

Previously, Jun Moyan got jealous of the man in her dream and got some calming herbs from Jiugui for her to take, but she refused.

She just wanted to figure out who the man in the dream and the girl who looked just like her were.

"I still don’t think it’s a nightmare. I don’t want to take it..." Wen Xiao’ai mumbled around the nipple of her bottle, sneaking a glance at Feng Liyan from the corner of her eye.

"If you don’t take it, you’ll be stuck in that nightmare forever, and eventually, you won’t even be able to wake up," Feng Liyan tried to scare her.

"..." Wen Xiao’ai wasn’t buying it.

"If you can’t wake up, you’ll never see me again."

"..." Ignored.

"You won’t see Ye Qi either."

"..." Ignored.

"You won’t even be able to eat delicious food."

"..." Still ignored.

"You also won’t be able to see Jun Moyan."

As soon as she heard she couldn’t see Jun Moyan anymore, Wen Xiao’ai finally reacted, quickly turning her head to look at Feng Liyan.

Wen Xiao’ai’s reaction made Feng Liyan can’t help but call out loudly to the sky.

"Meow!"

Feng Liyan was filled with helpless tears.

They together weren’t as important as Jun Moyan. All that caring for this ungrateful person was for nothing.

"Then let’s go find Jiugui." Wen Xiao’ai climbed out of bed, carrying the despondent Feng Liyan to search for Jiugui.

At that moment, Jiugui was in the hospital performing surgery, so Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t find him.

Xiaocha didn’t have Jiugui’s number, and Wen Xiao’ai didn’t want to disturb Jun Moyan and make him worry about her looking for Jiugui.

So Wen Xiao’ai and Feng Liyan played while waiting for Jiugui.

But until night, they didn’t see Jiugui return; instead, someone named Bai Yi came looking for Feng Liyan.