Wu Fangqing returned to her residence, feeling very strange inside.
Why does her throat hurt like this? And upon waking, she felt a metallic taste in her throat.
Could it be... because of a dream she had last night?
Wu Fangqing felt a bit disoriented, she had a dream last night, dreaming that she actually...
She is an adult, and dreaming about those things is nothing to be shy about, she often dreamt of such things before, but last night was different.
What was different? It was the person she dreamt about.
It was actually...
It was actually the bastard she wished she could bite to death.
Wang Dadong!
How could she dream about him?
Impossible, I must be mistaken!
Wu Fangqing vigorously shook her head, feeling somewhat unable to accept this reality.
"My throat hurts..." Wu Fangqing poured herself a glass of water again. In that dream filled with alluring colors, she actually did something for Wang Dadong...
