"Mother, did you have a nightmare again" the son's soft voice came, bringing Su Yunqin back to her senses.,"Brother is stupid, mother must be having a nightmare. Mother, I'll wipe the sweat from your forehead for you." Another crisp, ethereal and lingering voice also came over.,Su Yunjin raised her eyebrows. After so long, they all knew the shape of their dreams and had grown accustomed to it.。