After speaking, Jane picked up a soup dumpling and popped it in her mouth.
It was a real waste that Joy Fischer wasn't eating. These soup dumplings were delicious—the meat was fresh, the wrappers were thin, the filling was generous, and they were incredibly savory.
Luna Nash sat to the side, her mouth agape in astonishment. It felt like a whole new world had just opened up to her.
"So that's how it is. But if it asks for validation in a dream, some people will just think they're dreaming and won't answer properly!"
Jane nodded helplessly.
"Exactly. And that's where the retaliation comes from."
Suddenly, Joy Fischer's phone started ringing. Seeing it was Monica King, she quickly answered.
