C284 Cold sweating

I went back to my room and lay down on my bed, probably tired, and soon fell asleep, and had a terrible dream. I dreamed that Ding Lan Xin and Zhang Ya were crying in front of me at the same time, and it broke my heart, so I took a knife and held it to my neck, and I pressed on and pressed on, bit by bit, the knife cut through their skin, and the blood seeped out from their necks bit by bit