Hu Wenyuan, flustered, tried to smooth things over under his wife's furious stare: "Mom…",Her mind was muddled, unable to sort through her thoughts. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in the person before her. When she confirmed that this person looked exactly like her deceased grandmother in her memory, she gasped in surprise, her mouth slightly agape.,"Outside...what are you doing in my dream right now"。