I Have Yet to Become a Doll Today

Chapter 884: Chapter 884: Dream 16

“I never wanted you to die,” Bai Youwei said coldly. “And you can’t die. I told you, this is your dream. Even if you jump off the building and can’t get out of the dream, at most you’ll just start a new cycle.”

“Oh, really…” Fu Miaoxue tilted her head and spoke languidly, “Who can prove you’re not lying?… if this place is the real world and I get killed believing your words, wouldn’t that be stupid to spread around?”

Bai Youwei was getting a bit impatient, “Whether this is the real world or not, you’re going to find out very soon! As long as you go to the dining room now, you’ll discover that everything is exactly as I just described!”

“No need for that trouble.” Fu Miaoxue smirked, “If it really is a dream, even if you died, it shouldn’t matter, right?”

Bai Youwei froze. “What…”

Fu Miaoxue bent slightly, pulling out a gun from under the tissue box on the coffee table! She lifted her arm, and the dark barrel of the gun was aimed straight at Bai Youwei!

Bai Youwei’s eyes widened in an instant.

Bang!

Bai Youwei fell backward from the force, and in the last second of consciousness, she could only think of chopping Fu Miaoxue into a thousand pieces!

…

When she opened her eyes again, Bai Youwei was back outside the manor gates.

She couldn’t believe it—had that lunatic Fu Miaoxue actually shot at her?!

Did people involved in the underworld really have such an attitude? Was life so worthless in their eyes?

Bai Youwei was seething!

She suppressed her anger and pressed the call button.

It was the same two security guards.

After looking at the friend invitation card, the guard said, “Oh, you’re the lady’s friend. Miss Bai, please come in.”

Bai Youwei entered the manor and faced Fu Miaoxue with a stony expression, “Fu Miaoxue, I’m your friend; here’s the invitation card.”

Fu Miaoxue blinked slowly, “Now that you mention it, I seem to remember… You’re Bai Youwei, my friend… Yes, that’s right, you’re my friend.”

Without waiting for her to continue, Bai Youwei said the rest for her, “How interesting—I actually have a friend—is this what you were about to say?”

“…” Fu Miaoxue blinked in slight confusion, looking at Bai Youwei with a puzzled gaze.

Bai Youwei declared, “I have something important to discuss with you alone.”

Then glancing at the family tutor nearby, she added, “It will only take a few minutes and won’t affect Miss Fu’s lunch.”

Fu Miaoxue looked at her warily and slowly said, “…Everyone, leave us.”

Qiao Na bowed respectfully, “Miss, I’ll be waiting for you in the dining room.”

The family tutor, bodyguards, and servants all left, leaving only Fu Miaoxue and Bai Youwei in the living room.

“Alright, if you have something to say, you can talk now.” Fu Miaoxue furrowed her brow at Bai Youwei, “Why, how could you say exactly what I was thinking?”

Bai Youwei started over, “Because you are now, in a dream! The scene and script have been cycled countless times! Next, you’ll go have lunch, get scolded by Qiao Na, lose your temper, and run to the garden! You’ll also meet a Gardener who performs magic to cheer you up!”

As she spoke, Bai Youwei approached Fu Miaoxue and pulled open the small drawer beneath the tissue box on the coffee table, taking out the delicate little handgun.

Fu Miaoxue’s eyes widened in surprise, clearly unable to comprehend why Bai Youwei would know a gun was hidden there.

“And moreover, you’re going to use this, to blow me away, all because you want to verify whether the dream is real.” Bai Youwei held the gun, watching Fu Miaoxue coldly, “Listen, I’m not in the mood to waste time here with you. If you want to get out of here, you must accept the fact this is a dream! Only by jumping off the top floor can you return to the real world and see Du Lai; otherwise, you will keep cycling here! Forever in a loop! Do you understand?!”