Chapter 975 How Could This Happen?
- “So you’re saying only you can have this dream. Your sister didn’t dream it at all. Is that what you mean?”
- “Pretty much. That’s why it jolted me awake again last night. When I sat up, I was drenched in sweat. And that scene—it felt like it had really happened yesterday. It was right there in front of me, clear as day.”
- Huxley felt this dream was meant for him.