Gu Qingcheng had a dream.
In her dream, a little boy in a black suit stood in front of her mother's grave.
She was still talking to the boy in front of her like a child.
However, she could not hear what he was saying. The only thing she could hear was that familiar sentence.
"Little brother, my name is Gu Qingcheng. You have to protect me and remember my name. When we grow up, will you marry me?"
"Alright." He made a firm promise.
Who was this little boy?
She stretched out her small arm, trying to wave away the fog in front of her, wanting to see the boy's appearance clearly, but she still could not see him.
"Who are you?" She kept asking him," Who exactly are you? Why do you always appear in my dreams?"
No matter how she asked, the little boy did not answer her. Instead, he moved further and further away from her.
She quickly chased after him, wanting to ask him who he was.
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Presently, in Wanmei Villa.
