Perhaps it was because he was so close, his breath sprayed onto her cheek, or perhaps it was because he had correctly guessed her dreams, Wen Ran opened her eyes wide in shock, the color deepening on her face.
"You, you guessed it right."
This time, she did not avoid his gaze. She stared back at him with her luminous and clear eyes, revealing not a hint of doubt.
Mo Xiuchen saw his reflection in her eyes, a deep smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. He reached out to touch her lips, forcing her to open her mouth and eat the blueberry from his hand. "Do you have the same dream every night?" he asked curiously.
Wen Ran nodded, her face flushed. Discussing this with him made her feel a bit uncomfortable, especially given the status of their relationship. It seemed inappropriate to explore this topic.
"Yes, these past few nights, I've had the same dream. Isn't it strange? I've never had such dreams before."
Wen Ran's brows knitted in confusion, seeming quite puzzled.
