Chapter 342 A 1:1 Recreation of Reality and Dreams

"..." Qiao Qiao.

"Its name is Huanhuan. It was a gift from a friend of Grandma's a couple of years ago. Does the baby like it?"

Seeing that Qiao Qiao was staring at the short, chubby dog, Yan Liti smiled and introduced it to her through the car window.

Qiao Qiao would tell Qiao Changdong and the others about most of the dreams she had, but she didn't mention this dog, because in that dream, from her perspective, she only saw a particularly large dog butt.

She thought it probably wasn't a big deal, so she didn't say anything.

But I never expected it.

The castles in real life can correspond to those in my dreams in such a one-to-one way.

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao looked again at the servants lined up in two rows, dressed in uniform.

Sure enough, she saw the two familiar faces inside, the ones who had taken care of her in her dream.

She remembered that in her dream, her grandmother called them Xiaoyu and Xiaofeng.

When Qiao Qiao got off the bus, Yan Lidi held her in her arms.

Qiao Qiao was carefully observing the two familiar maids and didn't notice anything else, so when Yan Liti carried her towards the gate and the two rows of maids shouted in unison, "Welcome home, young lady," she was startled.

She almost slipped out of Yan Liti's arms and slid all the way to the ground.

The five men walking behind were startled and jumped up, almost immediately throwing down what they were holding and reaching out to catch the person.

But Qiao Qiao didn't give them that chance.

Once she realized what was happening, she frantically scrambled her limbs, crawling from a spot a little above Yan Liti's knees and thighs back up to her hips and elbows.