About one minute Later, Waylen finally answered, "Mom!"

Juliette couldn't help bursting into tears.

Suppressing her emotions, she said, “Rena has woken up.”

After a few seconds of silence, Waylen said in a hoarse but gentle voice, "Put Rena on the phone, please.”

Juliette quickly handed the phone to Rena.

There was dead silence.

Neither Rena nor Waylen spoke at first because they both felt the pain that was hard to forget in their respective dreams.

After a long time, it was Rena who broke the silence.

She said in a hoarse voice, "Waylen, I had a dream."

Hearing this, Waylen swallowed. He didn't know how to respond for a while. Then, he finally replied, "I had a dream, too. Rena... I dreamed that we were in love. It was a beautiful dream."

Tears rolled down Rena's cheeks.

How could he understate it? He was dying and in pain at the end of the dream, but he still said it was a beautiful dream.

“Don't cry. It's okay, Rena," he coaxed her.

Rena had always been a bit of an introvert. She rarely expressed her feelings for Waylen in front of others, but now she was eager to see him and touch him. She needed to know that he was all right.

“Waylen... Please come back. I want to see you.”

Waylen also wanted to see her.

But he couldn't Leave now. Not only were the mountain roads blocked by the snow, he also got frostbite in his legs. He was on his knees most of the night, and he couldn't walk at all now.

In the humble meditation room, he had experienced great pain in his dream, but when he woke up, he coaxed his wife.

“Once the snow stops, I'll come to you by helicopter, okay?"

Tears streamed down Rena's face.

It was a dream, but she remembered it so clearly that she could guess the price he had to pay.

He might not be able to wake up from the dream.