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Bolts of lightning struck down, the sound of thunder rumbled, and heavy rain poured down like a torrential downpour, pouring onto this undulating piece of land.

The old spear-wielding grass hut was chopped into pieces. It rose and fell in the wind and rain, adding to the bleakness of the place.

Inside the grass hut, it was damp and cold, causing people to shiver unconsciously. A pale youth was quietly lying on top of the grass …

Her face was handsome and her eyes were clear. He was just a beautiful young man, but he was always hungry and malnourished. His handsome appearance had been completely ruined.

The pale young man was lying on the ground without moving, as if he had been dead for a long time.

Meanwhile, a bolt of lightning struck over, flashing through the sky as if it was fated, and struck the pale youth's body. The light attacked over, causing his originally pale face to look like a ghost.

Under the lightning attack, the pale youth's finger suddenly moved and a groan came out from his mouth. The pale youth suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a bright light.

Suddenly, a headache filled the youth's mind. The youth that had just woken up fainted once again. It was as though an invisible hand was gradually grasping the youth's fate.

… …

Suddenly, a series of footsteps could be heard in the rain. Then, a cheerful voice could be heard, "Miss, why do you like that poor scholar so much? With his looks and family background, he is not a match for a poor scholar."

"Lian'er, don't spout nonsense. Sir Lin Qing is extremely talented, and extremely talented, so how can I use poverty to talk about him. Besides, as a friend, what's wrong with me caring about Sir Lin?" As he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his words were a bit revealing, and his face seemed to flush red.

When Lian'er heard this, she moved the umbrella towards the little miss and said, "I understand, I understand. The little miss only cares about him, is that not enough?"

However, he mumbled to himself, "If he was extremely talented, he wouldn't have cultivated till now." However, the little miss didn't hear his mutterings.

Hearing this, the young lady's face reddened, but she did not say anything more and only lowered her head to continue her journey.

In a short moment, the master and servant arrived at the lance hut.

Seeing the unconscious Lin Qing on the ground, that young miss couldn't help but be shocked and hurriedly walked over. Disregarding the etiquette, she immediately grabbed onto Lin Qing's hand without letting go. Only after feeling the warmth from Lin Qing's body did she relax slightly.

The young miss quickly touched Lin Qing's forehead and said anxiously, "Why is it so hot? It must be because of the high temperature. Lian'er, go get a car. I want to bring him to my house for treatment."

"That's not right. If the mistress finds out about Miss and bring the poor scholar back, I'm afraid that trouble will occur again!" Hearing the Miss's words, Lian'er's small mouth slightly puckered as she spoke with concern.

"It's fine. There's something I need to take care of. Sir Lin's body is the most important!" The beautiful woman's expression changed. However, she immediately clenched her fists and said with determination.

"I know, I knew Miss would do this. I'll go find a car right now!" Lian'er hummed a few times, but in the end, she still couldn't win against Miss's request. He then took his umbrella and walked out into the heavy rain to look for a car.

The room was silent. The person that Lian'er called 'Miss' quietly looked at Lin Qing, as if she had a flower on her body. It was a gaze that attracted the gaze of a beautiful woman.

He then patted Lin Qing's head, and couldn't help but reveal a worried expression. However, it was obvious that the young miss didn't know any medical skills and could only worry about it alone. There was no other way.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. Upon hearing the sound, the young lady's face lit up and she quickly walked out of the door.

Suddenly, a cry of alarm came from outside the hut. It was a voice that sounded like it had been reprimanded, but also seemed to have been transmitted with fear. Then, nothing could be heard anymore except for the torrential downpour, which seemed to be complaining about something.

… …

The sun rose in the east. It was raining heavily yesterday, and the sun had already risen high in the sky. It was still a small house like yesterday. However, after a night of being battered by the wind and rain, it seemed a bit old.

Inside the thatched cottage, a pale-faced teenager suddenly opened his eyes. A light seemed to flash in the depths of his eyes. It was Lin Qing, who had been struck by lightning yesterday.

Opening her eyes, she saw that the space before her was dilapidated. Lin Qing could not help but shake her head. Was it the Three Thousand Great Dream, or was it just a dream? Lin Qing herself could not tell.

The ancient people once had a Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly. They didn't know that the world was a fantasy and they didn't know that they weren't.

The dreamscape from yesterday was so clear, so vivid. Even though it was no longer a dream, Lin Qing still doubted whether that world was real or fake.

In his dream, he had come to another world. There were tall buildings, cars faster than a thousand li of galloping horses, and airplanes higher than a bird. Everything was so wonderful that even thinking about it now gave him a sense of fantasy.

In the dream, he was a company manager, also called Lin Qing. Every day he worked 9 to 5 days, he had a wife that loved him very much, and a very cute son. Everything seemed so wonderful and blissful.

In the dream, he wouldn't worry about eating his fill, unlike how he couldn't eat or wear warm clothes right now. After work, he could do things that he liked, things that his beautiful wife loved him a lot. It could be said that he was very happy because right now, Lin Qing could only dream of things that she could never hope for.

It was just that the dream was still a dream. There would be a day when she would wake up. Even Lin Qing herself wasn't willing to wake up from her dream.

He still remembered the day when he had dinner with his family. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck him and his dream was shattered in that instant.

Lin Qing remembered her beautiful wife's panic-stricken eyes. The cute son's pale face seemed to freeze at that moment. With the shattering of her dream, Lin Qing seemed to feel her wife's sorrowful wails.

"Are you heartbroken? Pain? It was clearly just a dream. Why was it so real? Why did my heart hurt? Why did I have her face? Was I unwilling? "Or what?" Lin Qing covered her chest and mumbled.

Lin Qing's pale face, body that wasn't well-nourished, and skinny figure, at this moment, made her look so pitiful.

After a long, long time, Lin Qing let out a long sigh. Even he didn't know that he had matured quite a bit, understood a lot, and understood a lot.

"A dream should still be a dream. Even if it's real, it should still be a dream, right?" Lin Qingqiang stood up as he spoke with a tinge of sadness that even he did not realize.

Holding the fist in her hand, Lin Qing suddenly realized that there were too many memories, too many emotions, and even her own body had become much stronger after the dream she had last night.

"Is it really just a dream? "Could it be …" Sensing the energy and vitality from her body, Lin Qing still doubted if what she experienced in her dreams last night was real or fake.

Lin Qing sighed again. In the end, he still couldn't think clearly. He closed his eyes, and a moment later, all of his emotions were deeply buried into Lin Qing's mind.

After opening her eyes, Lin Qing was no longer at a loss. She looked around the thatched cottage. It was still as shabby as ever …

Suddenly, a bright light appeared below Lin Qing, causing her eyes to widen.

A jade pendant shaped like a phoenix appeared on the damp ground. Under the illumination of the sunlight, it was extremely bright.

Bending down to pick it up, Lin Qing's eyes were filled with confusion.

"Snow Fairy's jade pendant, why would it appear here?" Lin Qing was puzzled. She looked through the hole in the thatched cottage at the sun covered by dark clouds, as if something was about to happen.

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