"Joshua Sulliven, would you promise me something?" Keira Leaf spoke softly.
"Mmm."
"If one day, this dream ends, please shoot me... I want to live in this dream forever," Keira Leaf spoke softly, her eyes carrying a faint hint of happiness.
Joshua Sulliven was stunned for a moment, then with teary eyes, he gently kissed her forehead, "Fool."
Whether it was due to a thaw in their icy relations, they both slept deeply. Around 10 a.m, the sunlight pierced through the sheer curtain, bringing a warm touch. Outside, the constant pop-pop of firecrackers sounded as if they were trying to blast a hole through the sky. The usually quiet Sulliven Family's mansion was buzzing today, filled with the laughter and playful shouts of adults and children, lively and spirited.
Keira Leaf covered her ears, frowning as she pulled the quilt over her head, as if still annoyed by the noise outside, completely ignoring the fact that it was late in the morning.
