respect. Even the number of times they've held hands could be counted on one hand. 。Such a contrast, how could it not make her jealous 。"It's nothing, it's fine." 。“Qin Jingwen remained as serene as...Song Xinzhe, upon hearing that it was another nightmare and there were new developments...

The face that was always smiling turned serious. 。He knew Qiao Shunchen wasn't dreaming, but his memories were slowly returning. Only, he couldn't speak of it and had to pretend to know nothing. 。"Shunchen, haven't you been sleeping well lately You seem to be suffering from nerves. Why are you always being haunted by dreams" 。I'll give you some medicine in a bit, and it should help you sleep well. 。"It's not a dream, it's reality. " 。The woman in my dream who pushed me was the same as the woman in my photo. This is not something a dream can explain. 。"Joe Shun-chen insisted on his idea, this was definitely not a dream, it was just that he couldn't remember more details. " 。"What kind of picture You must be possessed." 。my sister. 。In short, if there's nothing important, don't bother my life. There's nothing..."Joe Shunchen's words were almost finished when Qin Jingwen suddenly covered her mouth and rushed into Joe...