As Xin Junmao gradually recovered from the nightmare and gradually regained his senses, he felt as if he was grasping something in his hand. He looked down and suddenly broke into a cold sweat, his face turning pale.
I saw that he had a b in his hand. The b was small, handleless, slightly longer than the palm of the hand, about three fingers wide, and had well-spaced teeth. The entire body was red with irregular white spots and irregular brown-black spots. Gradient lines, smooth jade-like texture, and cool touch.
“Soapstone b…” Xin Junmao gritted his teeth and trembled as he lifted the b in his hand. He recognized the texture of the b not because he knew about jade, but because he had borrowed it from a mysterious shop in a dream. After that, I received an introduction to the b from a sincere and honest seller.
Obviously, what he had last night was no dream, no ordinary dream.
At least, in the past, I couldn't remember the details of my dreams, but now I can remember the details of what I saw inside the store as if I had experienced it myself.
Everything seems real. A mysterious store with an entire room filled with rare items, a clerk wearing a red dress dressed as a merchant who lived in the present day... these various unusual experiences go beyond mon sense and are closely related. Evidence of intimate contact with normal objects was concentrated in the b in his hand.
Xin Junmao looked at the b in his hand and felt an indescribable panic and excitement.
``Will this b really meet my desires?'' When Xin Junmao expressed his wishes at a store, the owner immediately remended this b as something a little more feminine, and said that this b was... I remember you saying it might be helpful.
Considering that the b es out of a dream and that something as unscientific as this can bee a reality, it seems possible that the b has the power to make wishes e true.
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