I want to talk to my husband about the dream I had at night. But the husband broke free and rode on the motorcycle, ignited and refueled, and left in a hurry. He Xue was uneasy all day because of the dream she had dreamed in her heart, and she couldn’t do anything if she couldn’t keep her mind. Seeing the night, the street lights on both sides of the street were on, but Cui Ming hadn’t returned yet. He Xue couldn’t bear it anymore, so he rode out of Luanzhou City on his bicycle and ran towards Yinyang Valley to meet her husband. Along the way, every time a motorcycle came, she would stop the bicycle and shout in surprise: “Is it Cui Ming?” But every motorcycle flashed past her, making her disappointed.