The morning sun slowly rose from the distant horizon, and the dawn lifted the curtain of night, ushering in another bright and magnificent morning.
By the West Lake, a spring breeze caressed the surface, dispersing the mist in wisps, while the willows on the shore gently swayed their tender green branches.
A courtyard by the lake.
Qiu Wen rubbed her aching head as she woke up.
She had a dream last night.
Dreamed of having a very lively and adorable son.
He was even smarter than she was, but from a young age, he was unruly and naughty, not very obedient.
He insisted on eating fried dough sticks with soy milk; otherwise, he wouldn't drink it.
As soon as he started school, he became the little tyrant of the kindergarten, surrounded by a large group of female playmates, and even proudly told her when he got home that he had the most girlfriends in the kindergarten.
This made Qiu Wen very angry, wanting to spank him but also reluctant to do so.
