Anna smiled up at Mo Xing, the remnants of her dream still lingering in her mind. "I was dreaming of being in a beautiful forest, surrounded by nature's tranquility," she replied, her voice soft and dreamy. "It felt like a moment of pure serenity."
The dream was honestly the best. It was not as bad as those she always had while still staying in the village. Back then, her dreams were very dark, rarely anything like this. She smiled at Mo Xing and said again, "It was the best!"
Mo Xing's smile widened, his eyes reflecting the warmth and affection he felt for her. "That sounds wonderful," he said, his voice filled with tenderness. "Was I in your dream?"
Anna blushed, Anna blushed, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as she met Mo Xing's gaze. "Yes, you were there," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "You were holding a bouquet of flowers, and you looked so happy and at peace."
