Li Qingcang suddenly woke up from his dream and hugged Ye Tianxin tightly. He wanted to absorb the heat from her body.
Even so, everything that he had seen in the dream was vivid to him. He could even remember the man sitting on the bench, his sleeves embroidered with a few blooming jasmine flowers.
If this were all real and not a dream, then did that mean he had to pay his debts eventually?
Li Qingcang sat at the side and gently caressed Ye Tianxin's fair face.
He thought back to when he exchanged something that he used to own to allow for Ye Tianxin's rebirth. He never expected that he would marry her one day.
She would be his wife. They would have children together.
He never thought that he could be so blessed. He was so happy that he wanted to break the promise he made in his previous life.
