The sudden change left Jiang Yi momentarily stunned.
As she tried to struggle, she heard a voice mixed with warmth by her ear.
Wen Suihan said, "Since it's a dream, let me indulge this once."
As he spoke, he wearily rested his chin in the crook of Jiang Yi's neck, enveloping her completely.
Hearing Wen Suihan's words, Jiang Yi ceased her struggle.
Since he wasn't lucid at the moment, it was no more than a grand dream, perhaps he'd forget everything upon waking up.
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In the early morning, when Jiang Yi woke up, she unexpectedly met Wen Suihan's eyes.
Wen Suihan was lying on his side, propping his head with one hand, looking at Jiang Yi, who was nestled in his arms, with smiling eyes.
In fact, Wen Suihan had been awake for some time.
Originally, he just thought he was having a beautiful dream.
In the dream, Jiang Yi stayed by his bedside, cooling him down time and again, touching his forehead with her hand.
He immersed himself in this brilliant dream, fearing waking up.
