In his mind, a vision of himself wearing a Dragon Robe inexplicably appeared.
This made Lu Hualiang even more confused.
He was certain he had never worn a Dragon Robe before.
So, where did this image in his mind come from?
Just as he tried to think more clearly about it, the image disappeared and he couldn't remember anything.
The photo in his hand started to feel unfamiliar as well.
However, Xia Weibao's hauntingly beautiful smile seemed exceptionally familiar.
As if it were etched into the memory of his soul.
After pondering for a while, he finally put the photo away.
His anger was wiped clean from his heart.
If she had taken the trouble to photoshop their photo together, it meant she did have him in her heart.
A smile played on Lu Hualiang's lips.
It's just that when he thought about how long she would be recording the program, how long they couldn't meet, he couldn't help but miss her, but he couldn't climb into her bed every night, could he?
