Listening to the wind blowing sand off dreams, were the vows once said nothing but dream talk?
Ran Zhihan spoke unceasingly at Zhang Yichen's ear, yearning to summon back her most beloved man. She couldn't bear for the man she had loved for so many years to remain asleep forever. She couldn't bear to see such a thing happen; if it truly did, she would rather be the one lying in the hospital bed than Zhang Yichen. To Ran Zhihan, nothing was more important than Zhang Yichen!
It was uncertain if Zhang Yichen heard Ran Zhihan's words. In his dreams, he saw images of them talking.
In the dream…
"Yichen, why are you unwilling to wake up? Is it really because I've hurt you too deeply? Seeing you lying unconscious on the hospital bed, do you know how much it pains me inside? If you truly love me, why won't you open your eyes and look at me? If you love me, would you really want to see me shedding tears from sadness over you?" In the dream, Ran Zhihan spoke to Zhang Yichen.
