C134 Moon Has Light Man Has Love

Cui Yan wiped my forehead with a tissue. "Your hands are colder than mine, and you even have cold sweat on your head. Look!"

She showed me the tissue, and sure enough, it was soaked with sweat.

"I had a strange dream." I sat up in bed.

"What kind of dream is this?" Cui Yan asked curiously.

I was about to tell Cui Yan about the dream about Qin Jiu