However, Qiao Nian could no longer remember the appearance of the young man in white in her dream.
Perhaps this was just an unimportant dream. Then, a similar song appeared, which made her feel a strange sense of familiarity and closeness with Lu Nian.
Qiao Nian closed her eyes to suppress this strange emotion. When she opened her eyes again, her expression had already returned to normal.
However, that dream was simply too realistic.
The sunlight in her dream, the people in her dream, the music in her dream. Everything felt so real…
Qiao Nian pursed her lips slightly and said, "I think I've heard something similar before."
Lu Nian raised his eyebrows slightly. "Huh?"
He didn't quite understand what Qiao Nian meant.
Qiao Nian met Lu Nian's surprised eyes and smiled. "Perhaps I remembered wrongly. Don't take it to heart."
If she told Lu Nian about her past dream, Lu Nian might find her childish and dislike her.
