That night, Gu Xia had a dream.
She dreamt that she had bought pig's trotters and braised beef, carrying a jar of homemade liquor, and returned to the rented apartment.
Old Gu was very happy to see her, and father and daughter made a table full of dishes.
Then Old Gu picked up his wine glass, took just one sip, and started crying.
He said, "Xiao Xia, you don't want me anymore, do you?"
"No... Dad, how could I?"
"You don't want me anymore. They all say you don't come home... You don't come home anymore... Boohoo."
With that, Old Gu started crying...
Crying and crying, he clutched his chest and lay on the ground.
"Dad."
Gu Xia called out in shock, waking up from the tent.
Then she calmed herself in a second, here was the border, there was no rented apartment, and no Old Gu.
Maybe it was the father-daughter bond at play.
Gu Xia felt particularly distressed in her heart...
As if someone was slowly squeezing her heart, a feeling that was hard to describe.
