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Mei Xing opened the message, her pulse quickening as she read his words.
Tian: Been thinking about you. Dinner tonight?
A smile curved her lips as she blushed. After a fleeting moment, she typed out a quick reply.
Me: Yes. See you later.
Mei Xing set the phone down, a sense of anticipation bubbling within her. The dream had left her yearning for him, and the prospect of seeing Lu Aotian later that evening was almost too much to bear.
Mei Xing took a deep breath and turned back to her computer, determined to finish her work. But as she typed, she couldn't help but replay the dream in her mind, the memory of
Lu Aotian's touch lingered like it was just a few minutes ago they made out. Each minute felt like an eternity as she counted down the hours until she could see him.
Mei Xing focused on her tasks, but her thoughts kept drifting back to that night and the passionate dream that had followed.
