Everyone panicked at once, and the male actor closest to Luo Qiangwei hurriedly crouched down to pick her up.
"Quick… inform Young Master Mo!"
...
Luo Qiangwei felt as if she were floating in midair.
She had a dream.
In the dream, a handsome and tall youth carried a guitar on his back, surrounded by colorful butterflies dancing around him. He walked towards her, step by step through the thick fog, the corners of his mouth lifting into a devilishly enchanting smile…
...
"You saved me… What's your name?"
"My name is Yan Chu. A life-saving grace requires a spring-like recompense—how about you treat me to a meal, beauty?"
...
"Weiwei, stop liking that jerk. I'll take you away, take you to my hometown, and never let any man hurt you again!"
"Weiwei, from today onwards, I will protect you! Your concerns are my concerns! Whoever bullies you bullies me, Yan Chu!"
...
The dream shifted abruptly, and a sharp, cold laugh from a woman echoed,
