C135 The same dream

Zhao Yilin smiled embarrassedly while eating the porridge in her mouth. "No, it's yours. I'll ask for another bowl from Mrs Liu." She got off the bed and walked briskly to the door. Suddenly, she stopped and turned her head to ask, "Ye Lin, what did you dream just now?"

Huo Yelin did not raise his head to look at her. He turned the porridge in his bowl to the white and tender grains of rice