1824: C1824 Strange Dream

C1824 Strange Dream

Mu Shinian was dreaming again. This time, she was not dreaming about the past, but that her identity had been discovered.

Bo Qian stood opposite of her. She did not know what to do when Bo Qian suddenly surrendered.

In her dream, Mu Shinian was completely stunned.

Bo Qian did not care at all. He handed over everything he had with both hands. There was no resentment, no regret, and not even a trace of reluctance.

Mu Shinian was stunned.

She was stunned.

Bo Qian patted her head and said arrogantly and arrogantly, "You can do whatever you want."

"I'll support you."

Then, in her sleep, she came as she liked.

Those things that she didn't dare to do in the past and hadn't had the time to do, were all realized in her dreams.

No matter how big of a mess she had stirred up, no matter how chaotic the situation was, as long as Bo Qian was around, there would be someone to cover for her.

Thus, she had no inhibitions.

Those who stood in front of her, those who stood in her way, those who stood in her way, were all taken care of by her.

Bo Qian followed behind her without any complaints. When he saw that she was tired, he helped her up and told her to be careful.

In her dream, Mu Shinian felt that the person behind her was very reliable. She could finally stop thinking about the consequences of doing anything.

No matter what, as long as she wanted to do it, there was someone behind her.

That feeling was really too good.

Mu Shinian, who woke up from her sleep, broke out in a cold sweat when she recalled the contents of her dream.

She really, really thought too much.

She obviously didn't like reading those fantasy romance novels.

Why were dreams as dream-like as novels, and didn't lack realism?

If Bo Qian found out about her identity, not to mention offering her everything with both hands, it would be considered extravagant if Bo Qian was willing to take a look at her.

And even offering her everything with both hands...

Mu Shinian wiped away the cold sweat on her forehead and could not help but despise herself.

"You really know how to think."

Such a nonsensical thing, if you think of it, do you have a clear conscience?

Have you ever cared about your face?

It was only one o'clock in the morning.

Mu Shinian really could not fall asleep.

She was frightened by that dream.

She turned on the bedside lamp and went to pour a cup of warm water back. Then, she turned off the lamp, sat around the blanket, and put it on. She held the cup of water and began to think about what to do next.1

Yung Hua was still immersed in the fact that she had already died.

At this time, she probably would not care about the life and death of the fake.

But with Su Lee making such a move, there were really too many things that could be done during this period of time.

Mu Shinian let out a long sigh.

From the past, she was not willing to have too much depth with Yung Hua.

The reason was very simple.

In their line of work, the use of emotions was too easy to make mistakes.

Furthermore, no matter what Yung Hua said, at her age, there were still some parts of a girl that still had the qualifications to be willful.

That kind of naive and ignorant girl should have the right.

Mu Shinian closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the rain outside. She fell into a long silence.

...

She sat there for the whole night.

The next day.

When the maid came in and saw her like this, she was shocked.

"You, what's the situation? Why is your face so ugly?"

Mu Shinian waved her hand and put the cup of cold water back where it was.

She said, "How is your young lady?"

"Nothing."

The maid said, "She's just too sad, but I think she should be able to survive."

Mu Shinian grunted and teased, "I have to survive or else I will be in big trouble."

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