X City, 25 August.
In a spacious and beautifully decorated bedroom, a beautiful woman was sleeping soundly on a king-size bed. She mumbled something in her sleep and frowned slightly.
Knock, knock, knock.
When the knock on the door sounded in the bedroom, she opened her eyes suddenly and took a sharp breath. Looking at the familiar ceiling, she sighed and whispered hoarsely: "It's still the same dream. Who is that man? Why do I always dream about him?"
Knock, knock, knock.
There was another knock on the door, and a servant said politely, "Miss, please get up. Today is your birthday. You need to get ready now or you will be late for the party tonight."
The young woman glanced at the clock on the table and said, "Please come in."
