She couldn't explain why, she just felt very sad, extremely sad.
She bit her lip, holding back her tears, and instinctively snuggled towards Song Yansheng's embrace.
Song Yansheng, as if sensing it, reached out to hold her tightly.
Shi Nuan inhaled the clean scent from him, trying to tell herself to forget the previous dream.
It was just a dream, she couldn't possibly hurt such a good Song Yansheng, nor could she do anything excessive to him.
They would always be fine, yes, they would always be fine!
...
Shi Nuan ultimately underestimated the impact of that dream.
Because during the following weekend, although she had a pleasant and sweet time with Song Yansheng,
she would occasionally zone out, sometimes staring blankly at certain spots.
Song Yansheng, being a meticulous person, undoubtedly noticed.
So on Sunday morning, he called Qu Yuzuo, asking him to visit in the afternoon.
