Richard’s big palm grabbed her hand in the next second, and his handsome face froze. Was he in her dreams?

Why would she tell him to run away? Was her pain caused by him?

At this moment, tears started pouring out of Angela’s eyes. She panted and pleaded. ‘Richard, please don’t die… I can’t let you die…”

Angela almost cried in her dream. She watched as the masked man held the gun at Richard, as if he was about to end the latter’s life at any moment. Angela stood there in pain and felt so helpless that she could only call out for help and cry..

However, she was not aware that in the real world, her painful appearance was being watched by a man on the spot. She grabbed his hand tightly and cried so much in the nightmare that she could not extricate herself.

Richard could not stand to see her being haunted by nightmares anymore, so he stretched out his other hand and patted her face. “Angela, wake up.”

and it was her tears. Richard continued to pat her face until she finally woke up

a bloody one. She heard the gunshot, and even though

the couch with tears in her eyes, she could hardly tell whether it was reality or a dream. Nevertheless, the first thing she did

to make sure that he

he recalled that she cried because of him

a nightmare,” he comforted her in

back

to be just

still could not go away in her mind. She closed her eyes and

unfolded her arms around his neck, lowered his head, and tried to decipher her expression. Angela turned

he wanted to know was if he was that weak in her

and… you were shot with a gun on your head…” Angela consciously explained what happened in the dream to him. Richard’s thin lips curled slightly

even want him to

suddenly felt the urge to laugh, but he pursed his thin lips to

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